Xie Shuyu's eyelashes gently trembled as she inhaled deeply, elegantly sliding down from the high stool and picking up the camel-colored cashmere coat.
"Let's go, we'll head back. It's late."
"Okay."
...
The night was already deep.
First, there was beer, then two cocktails.
Her body slightly swayed as she walked, yet she stubbornly refused to hold Tang Song's hand, tucking her hands into the wide pockets of the camel coat.
The two walked through the quiet streets of Rong City at night, returning to the Times Mansion.
Upon entering, they discovered Meng Ran had already discreetly gone back to her main bedroom.
Leaving the entire common space for them.
The lights in the living room were intentionally dimmed, leaving only a few warm and ambiguous atmosphere lights.
On the coffee table, a bottle of opened Prosecco sparkling wine and two crystal clear crystal glasses were thoughtfully placed.
Seeing this scene, Xie Shuyu smiled faintly.
