The next morning, by the time Yun Xiaoran woke up, Shen Jin had already put on an apron and made a simple, homely breakfast.
Although staying up until one or two the night before had left a trace of weariness on her face, Shen Jin was still positively brimming with excitement.
After kissing Yun Xiaoran, she had barely slept properly all night. Every time she closed her eyes, that scene replayed in her mind.
Even as she lay in bed trying to sleep, she kept remembering those heart-pounding moments with Yun Xiaoran.
And while making breakfast that morning, Shen Jin had repeatedly broken into silly little giggles over what had happened the night before.
At one point, she had even become so distracted thinking about it that, while rinsing the rice, she poured all of it straight into the sink.
Girls in love were always so adorable, even someone like Shen Jin, who had once considered herself an aloof goddess above worldly concerns, intended to remain child-free, and planned to spend her entire life traveling and eating delicious food.
Who would have thought she would end up wallowing in the sickly sweetness of romance herself?
Back when she had never been in love, she had assumed the smiles of the girls at her company who were dating were all put on for her benefit.
She had thought they were trying to lure her into the abyss of marriage, but now it seemed those smiles really had come from the heart.
Of course, that only applied to healthy relationships, not those beasts who received gifts without a shred of gratitude and then mocked the giver for being stingy.
Most people's relationships ultimately bore fruit.
Yun Xiaoran slowly woke up.
He had no idea whether he had slept in an awkward