Seeing him not around actually made her a little relieved.
After a deep sleep and taking some pills, she could feel the dizziness in her head lighten. She felt much better. She touched her forehead. Hm, it's not as hot as before.
Lu Zhaoyang got up from the bed to look at the clock.
Wow, it's almost twelve.
I literally slept for 2 hours?
When she was going to leave, there were these few light footsteps and whispers that stopped her.
Especially when those voices sounded nothing like Huo Yunting.
She was naked by then, thanks to that big pervert she regretted knowing. Panicked, her alertness urged her to at least cover herself with the white shirt Huo Yunting placed nearby as she walked towards the door.
Her footsteps were light—very light, in deep fear that people might discover her. Her ears were placed upon the door to try discerning the situation beyond.
