The afternoon sun gently spilled its warmth all over the room.
Yun Mo, who sat at the foot of the bed, let out a soft chuckle.
He didn't fully catch what Qiao Xiaon'an was saying, as he was focusing on her messy hair instead.
Indeed, last night proved to be quite wild.
Her adorable buns had turned into a complete bird's nest.
The amused smile on Yun Mo's face was hard to hide.
Qiao Xiaon'an looked at him disapprovingly, "Amo, you dare to laugh at me?"
Wait!
He's… laughing?
He really is!
Quite a rarity indeed.
The afternoon sun fell upon Yun Mo's handsome figure.
His face and smile shone so bright, it was all she could do not to squint.
She blinked, eager to get a clear look at his smile, but the next second he wore a stern face again, "I'll see you downstairs in fifteen minutes."