Fang Bingwen's gaze lingered on her as it softened.
"I still have to take my bath, I'm sweaty." He explained before turning to leave.
Instantly, Zhang Liling felt her chest warm up. She was happy with this sweet side of him he was willing to let her have a taste of.
"I wished I could enjoy more of this... Mr. Fang is no nice," she mumbled to herself with a small smile playing at the corner of her lips as her gaze followed him till he disappeared through the inner door.
It took Fang Bingwen 15 minutes to finish showering and changing into his work outfit befire stepping out.
He was still trying to fix his wristwatch when he noticed that Zhang Liling was laying on the other side of his bed.
Ignoring her, he walked in proper with his shoes making a contrasting sound against the tiled floor, but when he came upto the part the ash-coloured rug covered, the sound disappeared.
