The next morning, when Zhang Yan woke up from her sleep, she turned around and didn't see anyone next to her. From the corner of her eye, she noticed Chen Yiming sitting cross-legged on the balcony.
Recalling the scene from last night, she could not help but cover her face, which had turned red.
"We've only known each other for a few days. I was too rash!"
It was like watching a movie. One crazy scene happened right after another. She covered her head with the blanket to hide her embarrassment.
Under the blanket, her face was burning hot.
After a long time, when Zhang Yan felt slightly suffocated, she was forced to reveal her head again.
"Should I go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine later? I didn't use any protection last night. What will he think if I really get pregnant?"
Zhang Yan's mind started to wander. She even thought of the day when she would be killed by his wife and her body would be thrown to the bottom of the river.