The next morning, Fang Shaohua woke up and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He felt as though his brain had turned into mush. It took him some time to process what had happened.
His arm felt slightly numb. He lowered his head and saw that Sun Jiamu was sleeping in his embrace!
He jumped awake in fright and with his movements, the woman in his arm slowly woke up.
"I'm so tired… let's sleep a little longer." Sun Jiamu rubbed her eyes and tugged the sheets closer to herself to yawn.
Memories of their intimacy from last night slowly came back to his mind. Fang Shaohua nearly lost his voice from his shock. "Why is it you?"
Why was it Sun Jiamu? Last night, it had clearly been Xinxin!
It was clear that in his drunken state, he had seen wrongly and mistaken her for someone else.
"I came to look for you." Sun Jiamu murmured. "Then, you pulled me onto the bed…"
