After an intense session, Qiao Yiyi fell asleep on the bed.
When she woke up, she realized that two hours had passed.
Opening her eyes, she saw that Lu Nanze was sitting languidly on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers.
She sat up straight and said in a delicate voice, "Second Brother."
Lu Nanze shifted his gaze to her calmly and said, "It's late."
It was his way of telling her that it was time for her to leave.
She bit her lip upon hearing those words.
By right, the best time to talk to a man was after he was satiated. But instead, Lu Nanze was always very rational.
It was as though he hadn't been involved in the whole intense episode that they had just shared.
She felt terribly hurt inside, but after all of these years, she had come to understand the man's temper.
She recalled one time where she had pestered him to accompany her shopping. As a consequence, he hadn't touched her for one whole year.