By the time Chu Zhiyi lay back on the bed, she was still thinking about what Yan Jingting had said.
When she went back with Yan Jingting, they would sleep in the same room?
For a normal married couple, sleeping in the same room was nothing out of the ordinary.
But.
She and Yan Jingting were a contract couple!
How could they sleep in the same room?
If she accidentally saw Yan Jingting's inhumane side and angered him, wouldn't she end up dead within the marriage!
Chu Zhiyi rolled several times in bed and didn't fall asleep again until it was light.
Early in the morning.
Chu Zhiyi let out a wail in the bathroom.
The door was half-open, and Yan Jingting, who had just woken up and was preparing for work, paused when he heard the sound and finally maneuvered his wheelchair into the room.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing his voice, Chu Zhiyi turned her head to look, immediately closed the bathroom door, and covered her swollen face.
"Chu Zhiyi?"