THE next morning, although Yu Jiao had managed to calm herself, she still wasn't able to sleep properly. Maybe she wasn't just comfortable with the new environment she was in or maybe her body was just not used to the overly soft bed under her. But only she knew that it was still all because of what happened last night.
If she could, she really wanted to turn back time to the time when Luo Yan invited her to sleepover and used everything she had to refuse him. But things had already happened. There's no use crying over spilt milk. All she could do was bravely face the consequences.
She sighed. She looked at her phone that she placed on the bedside table and saw that it was only six in the morning. Maybe she could just go home like this, so as to avoid the embarrassment of facing Luo Ren. She would just message Luo Yan later. And then she thought, wouldn't that look like she was running away? Like she was greatly affected by what happened.
