Mr. Lu did not notice Zhou Sinin's subtle movements.
In fact, men who were in Wise Time often found themselves in a state of self-protection and did not do much thinking.
Zhou Sinin crawled out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man's embrace with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.
"Why are you so happy?" Lu Jincheng locked his phone screen and put it down.
Even in the dark, he could still see the dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin's mouth.
"Not at all." The girl pursed her lips, her voice soft and honeyed with a hint of flirtation.
After lying together for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin brushed her hair to one side, lifted her chin, and rolled over to lay on Lu Jincheng's chest to ask,
"Hey, what should one usually say at this time?"
The flush on her face had not fully faded, and her eyes seemed to be filled with shimmering water, reflecting the lazy image of Lu Jincheng.
Truly a scene that could intoxicate any man.
