บท 1169: Honeymoon? It Doesn't Exist

Ye Qiaoxin was happy, regretful, and worried.

He didn't know where his bipolar disorder came from or how to treat it.

In the past, it would flare up once every three to four months.

Ever since he met Rong Xuelong, he had been acting up frequently and it seemed to be harder to control each time.

Like last night, it came aggressively and he almost bit her to death.

However, those "things" also happened last night.

When he woke up now, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed…

Ye Qiaoxin was in a daze and didn't even know when Rong Xuelong opened her eyes.

When he looked down and met her dark eyes, he was stunned.

"You're… awake?"

He seemed to have a lot to say, but when he met her eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"Yes, I'm awake…" Rong Xuelong tilted her head. "How do you feel?"

"I feel… very good." For some reason, Ye Qiaoxin felt that his face must be red.

He cursed himself for being embarrassed.