When Qin Yuji woke up, it was already pitch dark outside, and the orange-red lamp beside the bed bathed the room in a soft, warm glow. The man quietly reading on his tablet next to her cast an exceptionally handsome and noble silhouette.
Without making a sound, she watched him quietly, the corners of her lips curving involuntarily into a smile.
After a good while, Chi Jingxuan turned his head and realized that Qin Yuji was awake.
"Tell me, how long have you been spying on me?"
Putting his tablet aside, Chi Jingxuan lay down and faced Qin Yuji as he asked.
"What spying?"
She retorted with indignation, her face the picture of innocence, "I was openly admiring, okay? Do I need to spy on my own husband?"
"Yes, yes, you're the brilliant lady of the house, my mistake…" he apologized with a smile, before giving her a peck on the lips and pinching her nose. "You should get up now, or else you'll starve, and so will our baby."
Just then, Qin Yuji's stomach growled.