In the darkness, Ye Xi recalled that unbearable moment and felt waves of shame and anger.
What she didn't know was that, hidden by the dark and unable to see each other's expressions, Lu Lingxiao was actually smiling.
Ye Xi's reaction just then had excited him...
Ye Xi frantically bowed her head to straighten her clothes.
In contrast to Ye Xi's chaotic state, Lu Lingxiao was exceptionally composed, leisurely tying the sash of his robe,
He then lifted Ye Xi into his own bed.
It was just a single bed after all, which was already a tight fit for Lingxiao alone, but with Ye Xi added, it felt even more cramped.
Ye Xi struggled but gave in when she realized her resistance was futile.
Because if she kept on making a fuss, the old and overburdened bed might collapse at any second.
Ye Xi lay next to Lu Lingxiao, her hair damp at the forehead and temples, drained of even the strength to speak.
