The next day, Xu Sisi slept until the sun was high in the sky, wrapped in a quilt, her mind still a little fuzzy.
Thinking she was still in her own boudoir, Xu Sisi habitually turned over.
As she turned, her hand seemed to hit something, and hearing a hiss, Xu Sisi remembered there was someone else.
"Brother Ruiyang..."
She remembered; last night was their wedding night.
Jin Ruiyang held the little girl's wrist, chuckling as he rubbed his nose, "You've flattened it."
As a new wife, Xu Sisi felt a bit shy, and thinking of all that happened last night, she felt even more embarrassed to face the person behind her.
She could only snuggle up to him like a quail, murmuring, "I'm sorry."
Jin Ruiyang couldn't bear to blame her.
Last night he was drunk, yet still somewhat sober.
Playing with her soft hair, Jin Ruiyang said with a smile in his eyes, "I'm the one who should apologize."
He shouldn't have gotten drunk on their wedding night.
