She didn't open her mouth after seeing that. Jordan Astley put the medicine box away, took off his coat, looked at her, and said, "Have a good rest. Don't think about it. I'll take a shower."

Ivelle Astley didn't want to pay attention to him. She huddled in the quilt as she couldn't sleep for a while. She couldn't find her cell phone for a long time, but she saw him on the nightstand.

She can't help but asked him, "Jordan, can I play with your cell phone?"

"Want to check my post?" He leaned half out of the bathroom and smiled. "You can read whatever you want. You know...