Li Xiaoyao quickly got dressed and sat on the sofa, spacing out for a moment as though he was still thinking about the erotic dream he had the night before.
"So it wasn't a dream after all..." Li Xiaoyao felt emotional inside, wondering what on earth had happened to Zhang Meng to knock him out and then have her way with him.
This was truly a somewhat... bemusing situation for Li Xiaoyao.
In theory, such an event happening to any man would make him feel excited.
But Li Xiaoyao felt no such thrill; in his view, these kinds of things should be consensual between a man and a woman, and moreover, it should be the man taking the initiative.
But now, what did all this amount to?
Li Xiaoyao decided not to dwell on it for the time being, as now wasn't the time to fret over such things.
Zhang Meng's phone was unreachable, so Li Xiaoyao called Zhuo Yi.
The phone rang twice, and Zhuo Yi's voice came through.
