He ran his hand through the girl's waterfall-like brown hair.
The nightgown and other clothes had been kicked into disarray somewhere unknown, and Zhou Sinin stuck an arm out from under the blanket, rubbing her eyes.
"Are you hungry? I brought you breakfast."
"I want some water..."
Zhou Sinin's voice was hoarse, and with a gurgle in her throat, she clutched the corner of the blanket to cover her body.
When Lu Jincheng brought the cup of water, she tried to reach for the nightgown under the bed, but her legs gave way, and with a thud, she fell to the floor, unable to stand up after a couple of attempts.
"It's all your fault! So annoying!"
The man struggled to suppress his laughter and didn't speak, approaching the gritting Zhou Sinin and lifting her in his arms.
"I'll go run you a bath. Take a soak, and you'll feel better."
"..."
Zhou Sinin hesitated for a long time, too weary to object, she finally nodded her head.