After a night of turmoil, at six o'clock the next morning, Jin Min woke up.
Ever since she came to America, she had been waking up at six every day. She needed to study and attend a language school to learn the language.
Lately, she had developed this habit, waking up at that time.
This time when she woke up, the headache from the hangover made her frown tightly. When she lifted her eyes, she saw a foreign man, and she froze. The scenes from last night unfolded before her eyes.
Jin Min was stunned for quite a while.
She must have been blinded by anger to have done such a thing.
Hehe.
With a self-deprecating smile, Jin Min looked around, picked up her clothes, put them on, and silently went to the restroom.
Looking in the mirror, she saw herself, her face flushed. Even though the headache was unbearable, her complexion was good.
She knew she was lacking a man.
