When Ye Anhao woke up, it was already noon the next day. She blinked her eyes blankly. The luxurious crystal chandelier overhead reminded her that she was in an unfamiliar environment.
She rubbed her heavy head and slowly propped herself up. But when her body touched the cold air, her heart tightened suddenly.
She stared dumbfounded at her bare upper body, her eyes widening like saucers. What happened to her? What exactly had occurred?
However, when she saw Ouyang Che lying beside her, Ye Anhao instantly understood her situation and let out a sharp scream.
After the shock, only anger remained. Without thinking, Ye Anhao threw herself at Ouyang Che, furiously hitting him.
"You bastard! Ouyang Che, you bastard!" Ye Anhao's eyes were red, filled with hatred as if she wanted to tear Ouyang Che apart.
