An hour went by, then two... it wasn't until nine o'clock at night that the villa's gate finally opened, and Zhou Jin returned.
Zhou Jin changed his shoes in the foyer, and as he entered the living room with his long strides, he lazily lifted his hand to loosen the tie around his neck, "Why aren't the lights on?"
He addressed this question to the housekeeper.
But after he asked, he realized that there was no housekeeper in the villa, and red candles flickered in the dining room. He immediately lifted his hand to his forehead.
At that moment, a soft and pleasant voice sounded, tinged with a hint of laughter, "Forgot?"
Zhou Jin looked up and saw the graceful figure on the balcony. The woman was wearing a red lace dress with thin straps today, her legs slender, white, and long beneath. She didn't like to wear makeup, probably relying on her natural advantages, her delicate features were stunning, and her skin was as smooth as snow.
