Xu Si rose from the bed and walked into the bathroom. Examining herself in front of a mirror for a long time, she noticed a row of faint, neatly aligned bite marks.
The pattern of the bite marks seemed familiar. They were fresh and couldn't possibly be an impression left from sleeping or a remnant from before.
What happened last night? Why couldn't she remember anything?
With this question in mind, she walked out of the bathroom with furrowed brows and stepped into the hallway outside the bedroom. There, she noticed that all the decorative items along the long corridor had been moved from their places the night before.
Subconsciously, she moved towards the latticed arched window and looked down, just in time to see a car pulling up in front of the mansion.
Someone quickly opened the rear car door. Pei Zhen stretched out his long legs and stepped out gracefully, his silver hair meticulously combed, his gray eyes concealed beneath the shadow cast by his long eyelashes.
