The next day.
The moment Nanheng opened his eyes, before he even fully processed where he was, a wave of dizziness overwhelmed him. He reached up and rubbed his forehead for a while before opening his eyes once more.
He realized he wasn't sleeping in his own bed; his brows furrowed and he abruptly sat up. The moment he turned to the side, he saw that K was sitting on a bench next to the bed.
Nanheng was slightly absentminded. Last night, he had returned to the base after drinking too much. Afterward, he seemed to recall going to Feng Ling's side?
Was it a dream, or was it real? Did he take an incorrect route? Or was it all a hallucination?
But no matter what, he should either be in his own bed or in Feng Ling's. How did he end up in K's place?
"B-boss, you're awake ah…" K's expression was slightly stumped as he watched him.
The moment Li Nanheng heard his tone, he felt that things weren't simple. He narrowed his eyes coldly: "K?"
