The next day, sunlight filtered through the bedroom.
Su Ting opened his eyes, raising a hand to rub his sore forehead, looking around in confusion, not understanding the situation.
Memories flooded his mind like a tide, his earlobes growing hotter.
Gu Dai pushed the door open to find Su Ting lying on the bed, dazed. Seeing her, he quickly covered his head under the covers, then peeked out again, whispering, "Sis, last night we…"
Gu Dai nodded, placing a bowl of white porridge on the table, "You should just call me Daidai. Otherwise, I'll feel like I'm committing a crime."
Su Ting obediently called out, "Daidai."
As Su Ting sat up, he didn't expect to slide back onto the bed halfway through.
He froze, puzzled, "I exercise regularly. Why am I so weak? Was last night that intense?"
Hearing Su Ting mention last night, Gu Dai's earlobes also turned red. She hurriedly drank a whole cup of water to suppress the images in her mind.
