บท 213: Exhilarated

Especially for an independent lady like Qi Liya; it might've been even less likely that she would be willing to…

Xu Xiyan had a smooth morning shoot, and thought of Ma Haodong while she was shooting. During intermission, she gave Ma Haodong a call, but his mobile was unreachable.

Xu Xiyan guessed that he might still be drunk and asleep.

Forget it, let him sleep till he wakes up.

…

In the apartment, the breeze moved the white gauze curtains, and the warm sun came in and lit up the white cashmere carpet on the floor.

There was a white calla lily in a glass vase on the table.

The man on the bed was in deep sleep, lying prone on the side of the bed. A section of his hairy calves peeked out of the quilt, with his feet pointing up.

The man turned over a little, and Plop! He fell onto the carpet, and was thrown awake.