The gentle sunlight filtered through the window, casting a glow on the pristine white bed.
Under the covers, something seemed to move, then an arm stretched out.
In waves of dizzy grogginess, Li Shuru rubbed her dark hair, then slowly opened her eyes, a post-drunk bewilderment shining through.
Staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, she seemed to realize where she was, suddenly sat up, and flung off the cover, looking down at her body in alarm.
Aside from some wrinkles, her clothes were intact.
She let out a long sigh of relief.
Assured that she hadn't been taken advantage of, Li Shuru's heart settled a bit, and then, she looked around.
It was indeed a hotel room, but she quickly noticed that it seemed to be a... double room.
Her gaze landed on the bed beside her.
The bedding was tossed aside, and judging by the wrinkles in the sheets, someone had slept there, but they were now gone.
