At this moment, the phone displayed in large numbers — 13:06.
Gu Zixuan was in a mess, which meant that she had completely missed her morning shift. If she didn't hurry, she'd likely miss her afternoon shift as well.
She quickly glanced around, finding herself alone in the empty bedroom.
Feng Chengjin was already nowhere to be seen...
Pressing her lips, she supported her forehead, speechlessly wanting to get out of bed to find her pajamas.
But as soon as she moved, she felt as though her whole body was falling apart.
Even her arms lacked the strength to lift, dropping heavily back onto the bed.
Lying in bed, she strained to look at her hand.
Recalling last night's wild adventure, even Feng Chengjin hadn't spared her wrists, leaving marks, she became even more disoriented.
How can one have such stamina? Is he really a thirty-four-year-old man?
Gu Zixuan lay in bed, pondering gloomily.
Until the door was gently pushed open.
