Qin Hai woke up when the sun was already three poles high.
The sunlight streamed through the window onto his face, and outside the window, birds were chirping while, through the door, he could hear Xiaoxiao and Mengmeng frolicking and playing.
It seemed Lin Qingya and the others had gotten up early.
He lay in bed for a while, then Qin Hai rubbed his head and sat up.
Just as he put on his shoes, he suddenly froze.
The floor was littered with torn clothes, and he could faintly make out that they were women's dresses.
Fuck, what happened here?
Qin Hai was dumbfounded. Could it be that Lin Qingya came over last night and he... did that to her?
No, that can't be right!
Qin Hai rubbed his still somewhat swollen forehead and thought carefully, vaguely recalling that last night his body suddenly started burning up, probably due to that pot of snake soup, and then a woman entered his room and even tried to kill him...