"That doesn't matter..."
Leng Yan didn't even glance at the phone, letting it ring continuously.
He just smiled softly, biting down on her collarbone: "Tonight, my eyes only have you, no phone..."
Hearing his unique declaration, Wen Nuan's heart sweetened, her long legs climbing up his strong waist...
Tonight, without the phone, her/his heart only had him/her.
The phone rang for a while before stopping, then started ringing again after a few seconds, but Leng Yan remained unmoved.
After their passion, Wen Nuan took care of her body and wanted to crawl into her own bed, only to belatedly realize that the other quilt had long disappeared, and the pillow was replaced with a couple's pillow.
