Qiao Mo frowned and took a long time to react, her sluggish thoughts gradually becoming clear.
She must have been set up!
But what was the purpose?
Feeling the body heat beside her, Qiao Mo struggled to turn her head.
As soon as she turned her head, a handsome face appeared in her view, almost touching hers.
"Jing Hao... Jing Hao, wake up..."
A few seconds later, Jing Hao finally regained some consciousness, frowning as he slowly opened his eyes.
But just then, with a 'bang', the door was kicked open from the outside!
Yan Yiheng stood at the front and was the first to walk in after kicking the door open.
Seeing Qiao Mo and Jing Hao on the bed, he frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes as he chuckled lightly, "Oh, did I interrupt something good?"
The moment the door opened, Fu Nancheng's gaze stalled slightly.
In the room, the curtains were messily scattered, champagne, roses, cake...
