Just as she was about to retreat, Lu Huaijin noticed something unusual. He carried her into the house in a good mood. The two of them had yet another sleepless night.
Shen Weiyang waited until the next night when she went to the dinner party before she was woken up by Leng Huaijin. "Weiyang, wake up."
She opened her eyes in a daze. She was so tired that she did not want to get up. But the next second, she suddenly opened her eyes. "What time is it now?"
Leng Huaijin looked at her with amusement and said, "It's already dark. I've slept for a day."
"You're still smiling. If it weren't for you, would I have woken up only now?" She pushed him angrily and got up to change. She saw that the dress she needed to wear was already spread out on the sofa outside.
It was a beautiful handmade qipao with an elegant temperament. There were pearl earrings and pearl necklaces on the table.
The man was getting more and more attentive.