Ruan Fu couldn't help but chuckle at his pathetic retreating figure. He didn't look anything like the tough guy she had first met.
She reached up to gently wipe the moisture left on her lips from their passionate kiss, and fell fast asleep the very next second.
She was simply too exhausted.
When she woke up again, it was nearly noon. The blazing sun shone through the fabric curtain, casting its light on her face.
The glaring sunlight made her frown, and she raised a hand to shield her eyes.
The next moment, an all-too-familiar voice sounded by her ear. "You're awake?"
She followed the sound and saw An Bei sitting on a stone stool nearby. For once, he wasn't inexplicably under her covers, but sitting there properly.
Ruan Fu was actually a bit unused to this. It took her a moment to finally speak. "You're here."
An Bei sneered, his tone icy. "It seems you're still half-asleep, otherwise you wouldn't have forgotten that your family invited me here."
