Tsk tsk! Who would have thought Liu Xiyao had such a proclivity? Had I known this earlier, I wouldn't have left just now. Maybe I could have had the chance to appreciate Liu Xiyao's graceful figure.
Sigh! Ling Chen patted his forehead, what was he even thinking about? If that really happened, he would be caught red-handed by Nanrong Wanqing. By then, he would have no excuse for his behavior.
Shaking his head, he cast aside the thoughts in his mind, and Ling Chen lay flat on the bed, breathing in the lingering scent of Liu Xiyao on the sheets. Unconsciously, Ling Chen drifted off to sleep.
He had no idea how long he had slept when he groggily woke up. Picking up his mobile phone to check the time, he found it was still early, only two in the morning, and he had slept for almost five or six hours.
Having slept for so long, he felt wide awake. Ling Chen got up to wash his face, then left the room alone and headed to Hu Fei's office. He wasn't sure if Hu Fei was asleep at this hour.