Fu Zhinian pulled her tighter, breathing in her scent, and said in a low, heavy voice, "Wake me up at 8:50."
"Okay."
The car fell silent. After Ruan Jiaojiao set an alarm, she leaned against his shoulder, inhaling the rich scent of Chinese medicinal herbs on him, feeling a bit bored. She secretly took her phone out of her pocket and began scrolling through short videos on mute so as not to disturb Fu Zhinian.
Chapter 51