Tian Lingyun vomited, and her stomach felt much better. She collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Bo Jingnian glared at her with hatred. This woman was absolutely an angel when asleep, but once drunk, she turned into a demon. He suppressed his nausea, got up, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After showering, he came out, raised his arm to sniff. His tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed as he walked to the bedside, drying his damp hair with a towel.
The next day, sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Tian Lingyun woke up, gazing at the familiar ceiling with a dazed look, her mind dizzy.
Suddenly, she remembered something and lowered her eyes in horror, only to see his messy chestnut hair.
This color…
Some forgotten memories rushed into her brain. She was more shocked than if she'd seen a ghost. This was Bo Jingnian's home. How did she end up in his house? She distinctly remembered drinking with Erluo.
