Early in the morning, Zi Yi saw Lu Jingye standing in the yard when she came downstairs. Her lips curled up and she deliberately lessened the sound of her footsteps as she approached him.
But unexpectedly, Lu Jingye turned around and looked at her when she was just arriving at the door.
Meeting with those deep-set eyes of his, she greeted him without an ounce of guilty consciousness. "Good morning, Lu Jingye."
"Good morning."
Zi Yi walked over to him and she subconsciously looked towards his Adam's apple.
She then discovered that the dress shirt he was wearing today had covered his throat when it was buttoned to the top.
Zi Yi: "…"
Lu Jingye noticed the young lady's gaze and her eyes darkened. He spoke with his usual voice. "Don't you want to know what happened last night?"
"Yep…"
Zi Yi casually answered, and her line of sight was still on the topmost button of his dress shirt.
