Jiang Tong murmured a response and soon fell soundly asleep in Bao Nan's embrace.
He was the one who carried her home, watching her sleep peacefully in bed.
Bao Nan smiled softly, his cold eyes softened with affection, and after kissing her forehead, he turned to take a shower.
The sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Jiang Tong, sensitive to certain sounds, was naturally awakened.
She climbed out of bed with sleepy eyes, her loose-fitting blue shirt wrinkled.
Sitting at the bedside thinking for a while, Jiang Tong slowly got up and rummaged through her briefcase on the nightstand for the keys.
She planned to first go to her own apartment opposite to get the clothes and toiletries she needed for tomorrow.
No one was in the apartment at this time.
Xia Qiao probably took Jiang Zirui out somewhere, those two are like a match made in heaven, both shirking their responsibilities.
