That evening, Zhou Hao sat in a reclining chair enjoying the cool air. Murong sat beside him, having brewed a pot of tea and prepared some small pastries.
Zhou Hao casually picked up a pastry, took a bite, and said, "Want to watch what happened today?"
Murong's willow-leaf brows rose slightly as she asked thoughtfully, "You recorded it?"
"Of course. How could I not record such an important moment?" Zhou Hao replied as if it were only natural.
As he spoke, a memory crystal suddenly appeared in his hand. Without another word, he activated it.
A curtain of light sprang from the crystal, and the first image showed the instant the door opened.
Murong set down what she was holding, propped her chin on her hand, and watched the light screen intently. Smiling, she said, "I should have put on some makeup."
She was no longer the Murong who did not need makeup.
Zhou Hao glanced at her and said with an amused smile, "You're beautiful even without makeup."
"Only you think so." Murong shot him a coquettish glare, then turned her gaze back to the light screen and asked casually, "When did you plan this surprise?"
"I had the idea quite early, but I discussed the details with Mumu and the others last night," Zhou Hao answered with a smile after taking a small sip of tea.
"Mm." Murong nodded lightly and sighed. "I slept like the dead. I actually didn't notice your little tricks."
At that, Zhou Hao suddenly thought of something. He turned to look at her and teased with a grin, "You snored last night."
"Huh?" Murong froze upon hearing that. She covered her mouth in surprise, looking at Zhou Hao in disbelief as she asked uneasily, "Really?"
"Of course! I even recorded it with a