Guantang Villa
When Jiang Jinsang came out of the shower, she saw Wanwan leaning against the head of the bed, with a sketchbook on her knees, still revising the screen design drawings to be made for Jiang Chengsi. Usually, she would have an unwilling expression on her face, but today she wore a smile, which was quite unusual.
"Did something good happen?" Jiang Jinsang asked, rubbing her hair with a towel.
"I just called Auntie, and I thought the two of them might be having dinner or going on a date, but I didn't expect them to be back at the hotel this early for a rest..." Wanwan said with a smile, "It's like their first time spending the night alone outside."
"Tsk, another sleepless night awaits."
Wanwan teased with a laugh, lowered her head to continue modifying the screen design, and mumbled a few complaints about Jiang Chengsi being too picky.
