Maybe I was just too tired.
To think that I was held by this damn man and slept straight through to late noon.
When Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes, it was already almost eleven in the morning.
She cast a glance back at the man behind her, still deep in slumber.
It seemed he was truly exhausted.
I still have to go practice dancing, with only a few days left until the debut night at the end of the month.
Gingerly, she removed the man's arm from around her waist, pushed back the covers, and got out of bed to head to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the washstand, she looked at herself in the mirror.
Qiao Ruoxin immediately snapped to full alert.
Her eyes widened in shock.
Damn!
This damn man is nothing but a beast!
Mo Chen's marks were left all over her fair skin.
How am I supposed to go out and face people like this!
Lowering her gaze, she noticed there were markings on her legs too!
I can't even wear a skirt anymore...