Before she could recover from her shock, Si Han dropped another bombshell.
“Fuya, I might like you a little.”
Fuya’s eyes widened.
Si Han liked her?
What kind of international joke was this!
“You... HMM...”
Si Han did not realize how much impact his words had on Fuya. He gently and indisputably pulled her into the ocean of desire.
This night was extremely long.
The next day, when Si Han woke up, he only felt a splitting headache.
He sat up and rubbed his temples as he recalled yesterday’s memories.
He compared drinking with Shi Chen, and after that..
He could not remember what happened after that. He drank until he blacked out completely.
Si Han felt a burning pain all over his body. He looked down and realized that his chest was full of scratches left by a woman.
Si Han hurriedly put on a bathrobe and went to Fu Ya’s room. There was no one inside.
He went downstairs and asked the maid who was cleaning, “How did I Come Back Last Night?”