It seems today should be her last day off.
Bo Qing's eyes darkened slightly.
He really wanted to keep indulging in secret pleasures with her here.
In short...
Exhaust every effort to be together.
Treasuring the final moments.
...
When Bo Huan woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.
She originally thought she was the only one in the bedroom, but unexpectedly... there was another person.
The mysterious man.
Bo Huan: "..."
This was the first time Bo Huan could see him under favorable lighting conditions.
He was dressed in household attire, wearing a masquerade mask that covered most of his cheek, and glasses perched on his nose. At this moment, the man lay quietly on the bed, gazing at her.
Tall... with a great physique.
Hm...
As for the great physique, it was purely... deduced by Bo Huan through touch.
Thinking about this, Bo Huan's beautiful eyes dimmed, and she spoke instinctively, "You... are not nearsighted."
Bo Huan almost stated this with certainty.
