When Wen Nuan came out of the bathroom, she saw the living room was empty.
She thought of the light sound she heard earlier and realized Fu Mingyu had left, which inevitably brought a sense of loss to her heart.
She walked to the balcony and peeked outside, only to see the car still in its original position. Under the streetlight, Fu Mingyu was smoking a cigarette and occasionally looking up at the building.
When he saw Wen Nuan, Fu Mingyu smiled, discarded his cigarette, and went upstairs.
As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Wen Nuan standing inside, and he suddenly froze.
Just after a bath, Wen Nuan's lips were red, her teeth white, and her hair was loose on her back, with droplets of water still dripping from the ends.
Her slightly flushed cheeks looked even more beautiful than the finest blush, and the tender affection in her eyes made Fu Mingyu feel like he didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
"Nuan Nuan, if you keep looking like this, I might make a mistake."
