Lin Fan opened the door of his house in a daze and found his room. He took off his clothes and lay under the blanket.
For the past month, Lin Fan had been very tired.
However, although he was tired, he still gained something.
Lying on the bed, he felt that his side was always soft. Lin Fan didn't care and fell asleep.
When Lin Fan woke up, it was seven in the morning.
Lin Fan realized that his arms were soft and warm.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful girl.
It was Xia Wanqiu.
"You're awake?" Xia Wanqiu blinked and looked at Lin Fan.
"Aren't I in my room?" Lin Fan asked. He was still hugging Xia Wanqiu, but he was a little puzzled. Could he have entered the wrong room?
"What do you think?" Xia Wanqiu blushed and said softly.
Lin Fan looked at the furniture and layout around him and realized that this was really not his room. He had actually slept in Xia Wanqiu's room.
