The night passed peacefully.
Bell woke up early in the morning.
After packing his things, he was about to head out to have breakfast when there was another knock on the door.
Bell knew who it was.
He opened the door and saw that it was indeed Scarlett.
"You're awake?"
Scarlett nodded sheepishly.
She had already heard about what happened last night from the hotel staff.
She, an adult, was actually carried back by a child.
Scarlett felt her face heat up at the thought of Bell carrying her.
She did not dare to imagine that scene.
"I-I really have to thank you for yesterday."
Although she did not want to remember last night, Scarlett still thanked Bell.
Bell spread his hands and rolled his eyes when he remembered Scarlett's expression last night.
"If you don't have good alcohol tolerance, I suggest you drink less."
"You haven't had breakfast yet, right? Let's go eat."
