Ever since the last time, Fengchang started addressing her not as "Shenshen" anymore, but as "Shenshen" now. Just those simple two syllables, whenever they fell from his lips, they always made her heart pound like a drum.
Both of them returned to their own rooms to freshen up.
Mi Shen stared at herself in the mirror,
Mi Shen stared blankly at the empty bag. What should she do? The nearest supermarket to Shuiyue Restaurant was a five-minute drive away, walking... that would probably take more than ten minutes.
Having used the last sanitary pad, Mi Shen came out of the bathroom and planned to change clothes and ask Leng Ying to drive her to the nearby supermarket.
But the moment she pulled open the bathroom door, she saw the man sitting on the sofa.
"Fengchang." Mi Shen froze for a moment.
While she showered, he had also gone upstairs, had a bath, changed out of his trousers and shirt, wearing a loose knit sweater paired with light grey casual pants.