Chapter 311 I Am Jealous

• The light in the bedroom gently fell on Chu Meng's body, outlining the silhouette of its curve.
• She sat by the bed and lowered her head. It was as if she was holding and flipping something in her hand. Upon noticing the sweet smile on her face, he did not want to disturb her.
• Chu Meng could feel the mattress slumping when Situ Han inched closer. The lemon-scented shower gel he used earlier drifted into her nose.