However, no matter how bizarre it may be, for Wang Dadong it's a huge benefit.
But if Wu Fangqing knew she kissed the person she hates the most while sleepwalking, who knows what she'd feel like.
She'd probably want to tear Wang Dadong apart right away.
Half an hour later, Wu Fangqing got up, with something indescribable at the corner of her mouth, like nothing happened, walked straight to the bed, and fell asleep.
Looking at Wu Fangqing, who still left her body exposed, Wang Dadong shook his head, walked to the bed, picked up the quilt that Wu Fangqing kicked to the side, and gently covered her with it.
Only then did he tiptoe out of Wu Fangqing's room.
The next day, Wu Fangqing started training the prisoners again.
However, Wu Fangqing didn't seem to be in a good state today, her voice was strange, as if she had a sore throat.
"Hey, Prison Warden beauty, what did you eat last night to make your voice hoarse?" Wang Dadong smirked at Wu Fangqing.
