Chan Lee couldn't exactly remember what happened last night—but Han Jing probably had drunk the elixir without her consent. She smiled at him before deciding to leave the two to make up or spend some time together.
"I'll leave the door unlocked so Xue can walk in later." She waved at them. "I'm too tired to wait for the results."
Han Jing had the capacity to hold a palm over his face. "I wouldn't really be announcing all of that so casually."
"It's only the three of us here, anyhow, goodnight!" She left them at that.
What she did recall however was her choosing to sleep on the floor. But now she found herself on the bed. Leaning over, she saw that Xue was on the floor and swaddled with blankets like a baby.
She studied him for a moment.
