She rubbed her groggy head but couldn't recall what had happened.
All she remembered was knocking on Bai'e Gate's door... and then?
Ruan Li's eyes widened.
She was actually in bed?
And it wasn't even her bed!
She immediately lifted the covers to check her clothes. Thankfully, they were her pajamas from last night, and there were no strange marks on her body.
But...
She turned her neck mechanically, inch by inch, toward the side.
Messy silver hair partially covered the young man's face, his pale lips gently pressed, and his white shirt slightly crumpled. He seemed to be still asleep.
Who else could it be but Bai He?
Could it be that she was so desperate that she took advantage of Bai He's pallor and vulnerability?
Ruan Li wavered for a moment, doubting her own self-control.
Not that it's impossible... although she felt she wasn't that beastly.
