Hmm? Ling Chen's eyelashes fluttered open, and as she raised her head from the soft bed, she felt a sudden pain swirling in her mind, and she instinctively clutched her forehead. "Urghh!" a frustrated groan left her lips.
She squinted her eyes in discomfort and rolled back on the bed as she slowly rose, sitting on the bed. A bit later, as the pain settled, she gingerly opened her eyes and looked at her surroundings, quite confused.
But then she recalled the things that happened, and a huge blush took over her face. She quickly turned her head, searching for Zhao Tian.
There, she saw Zhao Tian sitting on the bed, leaning back on the headboard, his lower half covered by the quilt, as Ling Huang was sleeping on his lap.
Feeling her gaze, Zhao Tian glanced at her, and Ling Chen narrowed her eyes coldly and looked away.
She then glanced at her body being naked and quickly took her dress as she got down from the bed.