Bored.
That was more or less a feeling Luo Chuan often experienced.
His life now was indeed leisurely—the sort countless people had long dreamed of.
It was much like when one was in school. Only because school existed did the change called a holiday feel so vivid.
If one neither attended school nor studied, staying home all day, it might feel comfortable at first, with the freedom to do whatever one wanted.
But as time passed, that sense of novelty would gradually fade, and so-called holidays would naturally lose their meaning.
Yao Ziyan noticed the change in Luo Chuan's mood and looked up at him. "Boss, what's wrong?"
"Bored." Luo Chuan sighed, looking up at the brightly glowing crystals on the ceiling. "What are we living for?"
Yao Ziyan: "..."
She was a little speechless. Why had the boss suddenly entered a state of contemplating life?
After thinking for a moment, Yao Ziyan put away her Magic Phone and sat up slightly straighter. "Boss."
"Hm?" Luo Chuan looked at Yao Ziyan.
Yao Ziyan pointed to her lap and asked softly, "Boss, do you want to come over and sleep for a while?"
Luo Chuan froze, actually failing to react for a moment.
What had he just heard?
Luo Chuan was now beginning to doubt whether he had developed auditory hallucinations.
The two of them had indeed made their relationship clear, and they had even slept together—though that sleeping together was, of course, sleeping in the literal sense.
Yet in front of others, Yao Ziyan rarely made any intimate gestures toward Luo Chuan.
As for the reason, Luo Chuan thought it was quite simple...
She was embarrassed—shy, in other words.
After all, not everyone was used to flaunting their affection in broad daylight.
So when he heard Yao Ziyan's words, Luo