After finishing his shower, Comrade Jiang Chen looked at the warm and soft woman sleeping peacefully on the large bed, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and tiptoed slowly towards the bed.
Even though his movements were gentle enough, his action of getting onto the bed still woke the other person.
"Why is it so late..."
Li Shuru's voice was still mixed with a sleepy nasal tone, her lotus-like arms instinctively reached over, with her dark hair scattered on her cheeks. The scenery truly matched the description of "cloud-like hair framing fragrant cheeks and snow-like skin."
Jiang Chen completely settled onto the bed and tucked the blanket around her, "Did I wake you?"
Li Shuru opened her eyes, her gaze bright like moonlight, with a rare playful innocence as she said, "I planned to wait for you, but accidentally fell asleep. What time is it?"
"It's already past midnight."
"So late?"
