At night, Teng couldn't help but tell Lin Qiao to get off work early. About nine, Lin Qiao brought him back to where she lived, yet sensed a familiar scent from her apartment before she went in.
She rolled her eyes. Why on earth did the man always sneak into her apartment?
She opened the door, and as she thought, she saw Wu Chengyue sitting on her couch. A bottle of wine was standing on the table before him.
That was not her wine. Why did the man bring a bottle of wine to her place?
"You should get yourself some peanuts to go with the wine," Lin Qiao said blandly as she carried Teng, who was already in sleep, and walked into the bedroom.
Wu Chengyue was wearing no expression. As Lin Qiao came in, he instantly stood up and asked her, "Is he asleep?"
His voice was a little dry, but very gentle.