Li Tingchen stepped out, expecting Chen Ling with his clothes, only to find Lin Yan standing there instead. He arched a brow at Su Qingyu, completely oblivious. “Company?” With Su Qingyu in her pajamas and Li Tingchen wearing nothing but a towel, the scene was one of mundane domesticity, the kind typical of any married couple. The implications were obvious, and Lin Yan was no fool. He set down the