It was close to noon by the time Xiu managed to open her eyes. It had nothing to do with her sleep addiction. She was bullied last night to the point that she couldn't even move. In fact, she still wasn't willing to open her eyes. But thinking of all the plans she had made for the day, she had to push herself up.
She sat in a daze for a few minutes before she rubbed her eyes sluggishly. Her eyes caught sight of the clothes she was wearing and a smile bloomed on her face. Her body was snuggled up in an oversized sweatshirt which definitely didn't belong to her. But the comfort it brought was enough to tell her who it belonged to.
Instinctively, she lifted the sweatshirt and rubbed her face against the soft fabric.
"Isn't it better to hug me?"
