Ying Jing woke up and found herself in a strange place.
Thinking about who she was with last night, she quickly calmed down.
But she never thought that stepping out of the room, the first person she'd see was him. In ancient times, it was said that a gentleman is as gentle as jade, and in truth, Wen Fucheng isn't far off from that standard.
Seeing that she had woken up and gotten out of bed, the man closed the book in his hand and walked into the room.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
Ying Jing nodded quickly. "I slept very soundly."
She didn't worry at all about Wen Fucheng taking advantage of her, instead she wondered if she had done anything out of line to him.
Zhang Yang brought breakfast over, and Ying Jing opened the door for him.
He wasn't surprised at all to see Ying Jing there, and he greeted her with a smile.
