Charlotte washed her face and went out, and the hotel breakfast had just been delivered.
She casually sprayed some moisturizing water and then consciously walked over to sit next to Leandro.
After the curtains were pulled open, the sunlight streamed in, giving the whole room a warm and cozy feeling.
Charlotte took the spoon from Leandro's hand, her hand brushing against the back of his hand. The warm touch suddenly reminded her of last night when she had fallen asleep hugging Leandro.
She bit the spoon and turned her head to look at Leandro, innocently and curiously asking him, "Leandro, why did you take a cold shower last night?"
Upon hearing her words, Leandro's hand paused for a moment.
He lowered his head and looked deeply into those almond eyes, full of curiosity, "What do you t
