"Bang!"
The bathroom door slammed shut behind him.
Yu Chiyin stood behind the door, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed. The next second, his gaze suddenly fell on the keyboard on the floor.
Lu Fengxuan kept her bathing time within half an hour.
She was pregnant and worried about oxygen deprivation if she soaked for too long, so she got out of the tub after about twenty minutes and wrapped herself in a bathrobe.
The rumbling noise of the hairdryer filled the bathroom.
After drying her hair, Lu Fengxuan left the bathroom.
She had only taken a couple of steps when her footsteps suddenly halted, her almond-shaped eyes slightly bewildered.
She saw Yu Chiyin kneeling upright on the keyboard in the middle of the bedroom, his dark eyes showing a glimmer of expectation as she emerged.
Lu Fengxuan was somewhat surprised; he had disdained kneeling on the keyboard just now, yet now he was doing it voluntarily.
Noticing his legs were extremely stiff, she approached and asked,
