After settling the engagement banquet, Ye Qinghao felt completely refreshed.
When he turned around, he found that An Lan was awake and staring at him with wide eyes, not knowing when she had woken up.
As their eyes met, both of them thought about last night's folly, causing their faces to flush.
Ye Qinghao coughed once and then spoke, "I, I'll go prepare breakfast for you!"
Saying this, he lifted the quilt and slipped out.
An Lan watched his back and curved her lips into a smile.
She had always fantasized about one day marrying for love, and she never expected that day to finally come true.
Thinking about last night's events, which she initiated, her cheeks couldn't help but turn red.
She turned to look around, seeing her clothes in disarray and unable to wear them, she simply draped a blanket over herself, walked around the room, and found some suitable clothes in the wardrobe, changing into them without a second thought.
