Weisheng woke up to find himself alone in bed. He sat up with a hazy mind, recalling the things he had done last night. To say he was regretful was an understatement. He couldn't believe how impulsive he was, holding his head in his hands as he cursed his actions. The fact that he convinced her to spend the night with him by using his sickness was driving him insane.
He quickly stood up to get dressed and apologize to Xiaoling before it was too late. After dressing up, he walked out of his room, looking here and there. He guessed she would be in the kitchen since she had been having home-cooked meals nowadays.
He quickly went to the kitchen and saw Xiaoling cooking casually. He walked over to her and tapped on her shoulder, making her look back at him.
"Oh, you're awake?" Xiaoling asked casually.
Weisheng instantly dropped to his knees, catching Xiaoling off-guard. She cluelessly looked at him, confused at his strange morning greeting.
