Chapter 251: Ruthless Zhaoyang, so Ruthless

I'm pretty sure that we are having fever at a totally different place.

With her hormones anticipating an invasion, she entered the bathroom obediently, only to see Yunting leaving straight after her.

That twist was uncalled for, but she was spared for the night. That spelled good news.

The night passed peacefully as she blended completely with her silk blanket. The next morning she brushed her teeth. Staring at her reflection, she was feeling something amiss. Her long hair and striped pajamas remained messy even without him anyway. Her stamina was fully charged yet her spiritual self felt drained despite sleeping soundly the whole night.

She then shifted to the dining hall again. Seeing Huo Yunting slicing his French toast nonchalantly next to that table that was too small, she was out of satire to hurl at the man.

Huo Yunting initiated, "So, about last night…"