Late at night, around 11 o'clock, Gabby's eyes were still wide open. He moved right and left, trying to find a comfortable position so he could fall asleep quickly. But all his efforts were in vain, because every time he closed his eyes, the incident from this afternoon repeated itself in his mind.
Gabby raised her hand and felt her cheeks warm again. He propped himself up on his arms, turned his head, and grabbed a tissue. The woman rubbed whatever was on her lips roughly with a tissue.
Ah, that guy is so stupid, why didn't he just wipe it off with a tissue!
Gabby plopped down on the bed and kicked off the thick light blue blanket. Michael! Just watch you! Tomorrow I will definitely teach you a lesson!
"Young master?" Adam frowned and walked over to Michael, "Why is young master standing on the balcony? It's already evening young master, you better get in the young master. "