"Hmm, then it won't be... hot, and it'll be more comfortable," she said.
Upon hearing these incredibly bold words and recalling her usually dignified and elegant demeanor, Li Shi felt a surge of energy and said no more, opting instead to express his agreement with vigorous actions.
The weather was excellent today; when he had woken up earlier, he had noticed the sunny skies outside.
Especially the morning sun, which wasn't too harsh. After about seventeen or eighteen minutes, he figured the light should be streaming in through the transparent floor-to-ceiling window and scattering across the living room sofa, so Li Shi carried his wife from the bedroom.
As expected, the sunlight, not too glaring, was already spreading over the chaise lounge and highlighted Wu Yuan, who was lying there working on her tablet, making her look like a goddess descended from heaven — especially with her plump, fair, radiant legs.