When Xu Xiangbei returned to the Purple Gold Villa, it was already past one in the morning, and he found a beautifully packaged bottle of Gold Bordeaux champagne on the coffee table in the living room.
Just like the champagne from the last time he won the car race, no need to ask, it must have been Shen Congru who came over.
Soft footsteps were heard from the stairs, and Liu Ningyan came downstairs, wearing a blue low-neck lace nightgown.
She was barefoot, with small feet white and delicate as scallion stalks, painted with bright red nail polish.
Her skin glowed with a golden hue, and her smile was as radiant as sunlight, untouched by any trace of dust.
Clearly, she had just taken a bath, her wet, thick black hair cascading over her snow-white shoulders, like a fresh lotus blooming from the water, refreshing and beautiful, full of vitality.
While gently combing her soft long hair, she smiled and asked, "You're only back now?"
