It was the 999th time she'd gotten a room with her childhood friend, and he was still as wildly passionate as ever.
The next morning, Zhu Xiyao was covered in kiss marks. Even the slightest movement left her aching from head to toe.
The air in the room was still thick with desire. Lu Zhounan wrapped an arm around her, savoring her softness in his embrace, and said casually, “Dress nicely tomorrow. Come home with me.”
At that, Zhu Xiyao looked up in shock, her voice full of hope.
“Are you finally going to... make our relationship public?”
Lu Zhounan raised an eyebrow and glanced at her sideways. “Make what public? I'm going on a blind date at home tomorrow. Come along and liven things up. Don't let the woman feel awkward.”
His words struck Zhu Xiyao like a thunderclap.
Her heart nearly stopped, and her mind went completely blank. “You're going on a blind date? Then what am I?”
Lu Zhounan was already getting dressed. He gave her a lazy glance. “You? You're my partner for all sorts of things: meals, games, and, well, taking care of each other's physical needs in bed.”
