After Yun Qiao kicked the man off the bed, she gradually came back to her senses.
Oh, I almost forgot, this isn’t her princess bedroom.
This is the cheap husband’s small shabby house.
Eh? Why did someone break into the cheap husband’s small shabby house?
What Happened Last Night?
She pinched the space between her eyebrows and tried to recall: At first, she watched the early premiere of the second season of running goddess with Gong Sheng, who even peeled crayfish for her to eat.
Later, as she ate and ate... she didn’t seem to remember what had happened.
Was she so sleepy that she fell asleep?
Yun Qiao wiped her mouth nervously -- it was quite clean, and there wasn’t any residue of crayfish. Then, she lifted the quilt and looked at her clothes -- well, she was wearing a nightgown, and it was intact at the moment.
Then... who was the man on the ground?
Could it be..
A possibility flashed through Yun Qiao’s mind, and she stretched her neck to look under the bed guiltily.
