When Xia Yangyang woke up, Gu Qichen was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Xia Yangyang almost jolted awake.
Looking at the time on the wall, it was two o'clock in the morning.
And her hand was still handcuffed to Gu Qichen's.
Perhaps because she finally fell asleep, Xia Yangyang felt like she had recovered a bit.
Xia Yangyang lifted the handcuffs and said, "Gu Qichen, can you take this thing off?"
Gu Qichen helplessly said, "There is only one key, and I threw it away."
Xia Yangyang was speechless.
She was too lazy to ask Gu Qichen why he had such a thing.
But what was this, the two of them handcuffed together?
Moreover, she was not a criminal.
Xia Yangyang had already gotten up, intending to get out of bed.
Gu Qichen asked, "What are you doing?"
Xia Yangyang replied irritably, "Of course I'm going down to find the key. Did you want to be handcuffed to me for a lifetime?"
Gu Qichen then said somewhat sentimentally, "If this keeps you by my side, I think it's not bad."