When Nangong Bing woke up, it was already the next morning.
"Where is this? I..." Nangong Bing felt a burning pain on her face, and as soon as she touched it, tears almost rolled out in response to the pain.
"Oh! Boss, you're up so early?"
Lin Zifeng, who had just come out from the restroom, approached with a beaming smile.
"You... I..."
Nangong Bing squinted her eyes. Her head was still hurting, and she couldn't articulate what had happened. She clearly remembered being saved by the bronze mask man last night, so how did she end up in her own villa now?
What was even more infuriating was having to see that detestable face first thing in the morning, and to top it off, he was smiling so smugly.
"Eh? Cousin, when did you come back? Why didn't you go to your room to sleep last night? Why did you sleep on the couch?"
Hua Buqi, who had just woken up, bounced out of her room humming a tune.
