The night passed peacefully.
The next morning, Bell opened his eyes in his bed.
The next second, Bell froze on the spot.
At some point in time, Scarlett, Keira, Anne, and Natalie had all climbed up.
White thighs pressed against Bell's body, making him pant.
Bell finally got out of bed with difficulty.
He shook his head.
These guys were really crazy yesterday.
These few people looked quiet usually, but were actually good at drinking.
This surprised Bell.
In the end, Bell did not know how much the four of them had drunk.
He only remembered that he was the one who carried them back.
"Strange, I clearly brought them to their rooms. Why are they here?"
Bell was puzzled.
"Forget it. Although I don't know what's going on, it's not a big issue."
With this in mind, Bell stopped caring.
He poured himself a glass of water and was about to find some breakfast when his phone suddenly rang.
