The next morning, as expected, Jiang An woke up late. Last night, she only fell asleep in the middle of the night. It was already impressive that she could get up. Zou Bai, on the other hand, returned to his room early in the morning.
He really wanted to stay and accompany Jiang An, but he knew that Jiang An would definitely be angry if he did so, so he could only leave reluctantly.
Jiang An was indeed very angry now. She got out of bed with difficulty. Her back was aching and she was trembling as she walked. When she washed up, her neck was covered in red marks. These were all left behind by Zou Bai.
She was furious when she faced the mirror. She had clearly told him last night not to leave any traces.
Jiang An could only take out a silk scarf and tie it around her neck, praying that there were no sports games today. Otherwise, she really didn't know what else she could do.
