Jiang Yuzhu indifferently retrieved her gaze, recognizing that it was Pei Jingchuan's private matter and she shouldn't pry too much.
After all, they were bound only by a contractual marriage; it was perfectly normal for Pei Jingchuan to have a woman he liked.
Everything he did for her today was simply because they were legally recognized as husband and wife.
With that thought in mind, Jiang Yuzhu casually shifted her attention to the professional book she was reading.
Pei Jingchuan came out of the bathroom in his nightgown, his hair wet from showering, making him look exceptionally attractive.
"You go ahead and shower." He casually picked up the phone from the coffee table.
Noticing Pei Jingchuan's movement, Jiang Yuzhu stood up, her tone indifferent, "Alright."
Watching Jiang Yuzhu's retreating figure, Pei Jingchuan was somewhat taken aback, his gaze following her with a sense of bewilderment, feeling that something was off.
Why had her attitude suddenly turned cold?