As dawn was just breaking, Zhang Bin got up, looking refreshed and invigorated.
However, Liu Ruolan was still lying in bed, too weak to wake up.
Zhang Bin gazed with an obsessed look at the Haitang Chunshui Picture for quite a while before he reluctantly left.
After washing up, he went to Liu Ruomei's room. He pushed the door open and went inside to see if the hungover Liu Ruomei was feeling any better.
Liu Ruomei had woken up a short while ago. After taking a bath, she was now changing her clothes.
Her skin was as white as snow, her dark hair like a soft cloud, and her figure was stunning.
Those long legs, that slender waist, and the strange, alluring fragrance wafting from her.
"Don't come over..." Liu Ruomei cried out in a panic, startled by his presence.
She had felt everything her sister experienced the night before and hadn't slept at all. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to refuse if Zhang Bin tried to make a move.
