Seeing this, a sweet feeling bloomed in Liu Shilin's heart, but she feigned indifference with a soft huff. "Hmph, I can't be bothered to look at your things. I'm going to sleep!" she said petulantly.
That was just how women could be sometimes. When you wanted to show them something, they would pretend not to look, just to test their place in your heart. Now that Lin Kuang had acted this way, her minor vanity was immensely satisfied, and she felt overjoyed.
At this sight, Lin Kuang couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. He had been worried about her getting angry, so seeing her joyful instead, how could he not be pleased?
With that thought, Lin Kuang put down his phone and pulled Liu Shilin into his embrace with a smile. "My dear Shilin, shouldn't we do something before we rest?"
Cradling her soft, delicate body, Lin Kuang continued to smile, his eyes roving over her lovely form as if he wanted to devour her with his gaze.
