The following day, Xiao Long seemed to be frowning. His head was like being hit by a thousand hammers at a time. He tried to take a sitting position but had to go back to sleep because his head hurt so bad. For a moment, Xiao Long spread his gaze, which was slowly starting to become apparent. He saw that he was now in his room. Xiao Long looks stunned. How can Xiao Long remember last night he was in a restaurant, he was having dinner with his friends and with Qiao Xin. Xiao Long then turned his head to the side, his eyes bulging at the sight of Qiao Xin, who was fast asleep beside him in a completely unusual condition.
"Qiqi, what are you doing?!" Xiao Long shouted.
