The next morning, Xi Xiaye woke up feeling sore all over.
She opened her eyes slowly after rubbing them a little. Then, she turned her head over at the position beside her — it was empty.
She took a deep breath. Their intimate moments from last night rushed back into her mind. Her little face started to get red.
Although she had asked him to forgive her, he would not just let her go so easily.
Damn it!
She started to get angry. As she was struggling to get out of bed, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps and she instantly grabbed the blanket to cover her chest. She looked over at the source of the footsteps.
Mu Yuchen was brimming with vigor as he came out from the bathroom, having changed from his sleeping robe into his usual black shirt.
"You're up?"
He saw her frustrated eyes, but he just went towards the wardrobe calmly with a meaningful grin on his face.
"Mu Yuchen, you liar! Profiteer!"
