Night, so deep and long.
When the first rays of dawn pierced through the window and shone into the room, the person sleeping soundly in bed finally stirred.
Jiang Jinchen opened his eyes, the headache from the hangover was so severe it made him squint uncomfortably.
Catching sight of himself in a hotel harbor no surprise.
These days had all been the same.
Whenever he got drunk, the pub's bartender would notify Jing Yan to pick him up.
Every time Jiang Jinchen woke up, he'd be in his own room.
He propped himself up, revealing a smooth chest, his mind blank for a moment.
Memory suddenly returned to last night's encounter with Ning Yanan, the image of her kissing Mo Xiyan, pierced the man's heart.
What happened afterward, however, he couldn't remember...
Before Jiang Jinchen could collect his thoughts, he saw the quilt beside him move, and his body jolted.
Turning his head, he met Jing Yan's open eyes, his pupils abruptly contracting.
"You're awake?"
