Shen Jianian slept for a long time. When she woke up again, the room was pitch black. She wasn't sure if it was because the curtains were too effective or if it was already completely dark outside.
Feeling herself embraced warmly and comfortably, with a familiar and reassuring masculine scent wafting at her nose, she did not move, allowing time to pass by second by second.
At noon, she only had one drink, and although it made her a bit tipsy, it wasn't enough to make her black out, so she still remembered bringing up the matter of ending the arrangement with Fu Jichen.
Fu Jichen did not agree.
Shen Jianian pressed her hand against her chest, unsure whether she felt more happy or more disappointed, and even less sure about what she should do next.
Should she continue staying by his side, pretending nothing happened?
In what capacity would she enjoy everything he has given her?
