When the pajamas were put on, Bo Huan's face showed a momentary pause.
It was her size... When was it brought in?
It was probably that mysterious man.
Bo Huan lightly pressed her lips together and heard the doorbell ring. She opened the door to see the waiter delivering a late-night snack.
Bo Huan: "..."
"Miss Bo, if you need anything else, just call me anytime."
"Yes, thank you."
After expressing gratitude, Bo Huan sat on the chair.
Bo Huan's eyes were clear and elegant, her mind somewhat muddled.
Thinking... Why was the man's body so hot?
The man... Why was his identity so mysterious?
Forget it.
It's truly overwhelming.
As she originally said...
Everything's clear, no more entanglements.
Yet, Bo Huan had a bad premonition.
It seemed... she and that man... would have to remain entangled indefinitely.
Having just gone through a significant physical ordeal, Bo Huan felt a bit hungry and took a few simple bites.
Bo Huan's beautiful eyes paused.
