She quickly suppressed this thought. How could it be called tou—qing!
Nonsensical, what was going on in her mind!
Qin Shaojin hadn't heard Wen Nuan's voice for quite some time, "Are you up?"
Wen Nuan, "Yes, I'm up."
Qin Shaojin took a drag of his cigarette, "Have you freshened up?"
Wen Nuan, "Just finished freshening up."
He lifted his wrist holding the cigarette slightly to glance at the time; it was almost ten o'clock. "Go call Huanhuan, go downstairs together; I have some work to do, so I'll head to the office now. I'll be back this afternoon."
"Okay!"
Wen Nuan puffed her cheeks in front of the mirror and tugged at her collar forcefully.
Qin Shaojin's voice became much softer, "That's it for now, hanging up, be good."
"Hmm."
Listening to his gentle voice, Wen Nuan felt sweet inside. Although at that time he bit her like a dog, leaving red marks all over her, he was still quite considerate!
