Nothing happened, just a nap!
It doesn't seem like they've gone through misunderstandings, and there's still a pile of them unsolved, a typical friends-with-benefits setup.
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt a pang in her heart, and huffed, "Still don't know who it was lying in your bed."
Bo Yanching's expression changed drastically, his hand that was massaging her neck paused for a moment but quickly returned to normal.
"Didn't I say, she came for a calming pill."
Bo Yanching explained to her how Yi Qinghuan ended up in his room.
Nan Jiaojiao listened without a hint of surprise.
However, when she heard Yi Qinghuan mistakenly entered the room, she glanced at him in surprise, her gaze not fixed, flickering slightly, with a hint of guilt.
Seems like she didn't close the door properly when she left.
"No reaction?"
Bo Yanching really couldn't see what expression was under her face mask.
Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "Oh, so that's how it is."
He raised an eyebrow: "That's how it is?"
