In the dimly lit room, the atmosphere grew warmer, and a beautiful symphony sang continuously. Even the cool breezes passing by wondered why the room was so hot in this inopportune weather. They tried to squeeze through the cracks to claim the warmth, but the warmth was instead taken over by the heat.

"Brother Chen..." Shen Qiaoyue enjoyed being taken care of by Lu Chen; she hadn't been this unrestrained in a long time.

Shen Qiaoyue's voice was hoarse; she had woken up in the morning because she was thirsty.

Turning over, she felt sore all over. Shen Qiaoyue felt that Lu Chen never rested and vaguely remembered that Lu Chen only let her go at four or five in the morning.

Opening her eyes and looking at the ceiling, Shen Qiaoyue recalled the ambiguous scene from the night before and still felt shy, pulling the blanket over her face.

Before I even got up, the door opened.

Lu Chen returned from outside, carrying a boxed lunch he had brought back from the cafeteria.

"Wife, you're awake." Lu Chen placed the food he had brought on the table, then carefully opened the door to check on her.

Seeing that Shen Qiaoyue had woken up, he came in and closed the door.

“Perfect timing, I brought back some food from the cafeteria. What kind of clothes should I wear?” Lu Chen sat on the edge of the bed, pinched Shen Qiaoyue’s cheek, bent down, supported himself on the bed with one hand, and kissed Shen Qiaoyue’s lips.

Shen Qiaoyue quickly covered her lips and gave Lu Chen a shy glare.

“I’m wearing a sweater, and that one with the fleece lining,” Shen Qiaoyue said, pointing to the closet.

Lu Chen went to find the clothes and put them on the bed.

Shen Qiaoyue looked at Lu Chen.

"You go out first." Shen Qiaoyue looked up at Lu Chen, staring at him like that. How could she be so embarrassed as to put on her clothes in front of him?