Jiang Huan had also drunk a few glasses of wine, and now the alcohol was taking effect, plus the warm body in his arms inexplicably made him reluctant to let go, so he drifted off to sleep in a daze.
The first to wake up the next day was Jiang Huan.
For years he had focused on health preservation, and waking up early had already become a habit.
Only, the heavy feeling coming from his body made his mind a bit muddled.
His Royal Highness Prince Rong had some rather distinguished habits, such as not liking others close to him. What was the situation now?
He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a figure half-lying in his arms.
