Yu Zi drank some of her porridge. She was curious, so she asked, "When did I fall asleep last night?"
When she woke up, she was still wearing what she had been wearing the day before. As a result, her clothes were all wrinkled.
The only thing she could remember from the night before was that she was looking at Yan Huaian after finishing her work before falling asleep.
"Last night, when I finished my work, I saw that you were already sleeping on the coffee table. You did not wake up even after I called you, so I figured you must have been exhausted, so I didn't wake you up. I didn't want you to sleep in the living room either since it's so uncomfortable, so I carried you to your bed," Yan Huaian said.
Yu Zi felt ashamed. What Yan Huaian just said was too amorous. Her imagination was running wild.
Carried her to bed… carried… to the bed…
So embarrassing.
"I didn't do anything after that, right?" Yu Zi asked, feeling guilty.
