Huo Zhenyang seemed contemplative, allowing her to remove his coat and tie. Then he followed her back to the bedroom.
After bathing, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.
Perhaps he was a bit tired today, he had soaked in the massage tub for a long time and even dozed off for a few minutes.
It wasn't until his tense muscles relaxed that he got up and dried off his body.
The light in the bedroom was dimmed to a dusky, hazy glow.
His gaze swept around and locked onto the little woman curled up on the sofa, his eyes narrowing.
She had bathed in another bathroom at home and changed into a light purple nightgown.
Possibly waiting for him, she nested on the sofa next to the big bed and, as she waited, fell asleep.
This nightgown was something he had never seen her wear at home before.
He vaguely remembered that it was one of the sets of lingerie he had the secretary prepare for her when she just moved into Disheng.
