This matter, for Lian Xinying, was rather sweet I suppose.
Even the thought of it made the corners of her mouth involuntarily rise.
Lian Xinying laid down, and Yan Ye grabbed his towel, ready to leave.
"What are you doing!" Lian Xinying felt he was going to sleep in another room.
Didn't we agree to sleep together?
"I'll go to the guest room to shower and come back later. So I don't disturb you." Yan Ye's explanation made Lian Xinying's cheeks heat up.
"Uh... it feels a bit hot... is the temperature too high?" Lian Xinying felt hot because the old Yan Ye seemed to have returned.
That long-lost feeling was scorching.
"The temperature isn't high. Try to get some sleep." Yan Ye wouldn't lower the temperature even though he also felt it was a bit hot.
But Lian Xinying was generally more cold-sensitive than him. Once he leaves the room, she wouldn't feel so hot.
"Oh, then go ahead. Just, not too late..."
"Okay."
Yan Ye planned to come back and sleep at half-past ten.
