In his sleep, Shen Yuan felt as if he was in the midst of the vast sea.
Something's not right... this sea is off.
He groggily opened his eyes, "Damn, this dream feels so real... huh, wait?"
Why is the bed shaking?
Shen Yuan rubbed his eyes, and before him was the class belle, her gaze hazy, her complexion flushed, and her delicate body...
"What's going on here?"
Shen Yuan had been roused from sleep, completely bewildered.
It was only then that Fang Minhui became aware that Shen Yuan was awake, and she stuttered, "I... I found you... you seemed fine... so I wanted... wanted to help you."
"Damn, is it you whose off or is it me?"
Shen Yuan didn't believe this nonsense; it was clearly the class belle's own issue.
But she recovered really fast, obviously exhausted last night, yet this morning she was bursting with energy.
Not just any girl could do that.
"It... was... you... ah!"
"That useless?"
Shen Yuan lifted her off him and started a new round of teaching...