Tong Pei looked at Guo Miao for a long time but felt that he was being ridiculous.
This girl was still underaged. When did he become so perverted? Even an underage girl could move his heart?
Tong Pei shook his head, letting his complicated thoughts clear out of his mind.
He would let Guo Miao sleep here tonight while he slept in the guest room.
..
When Guo Miao woke up, it was already noon.
She slowly got up and rubbed her neck and shoulders. She didn't feel the soreness that usually came with a hangover.
This was rather magical. Previously, when she was drunk, she would feel her back ache.
She sized up her surroundings.
This was a very large bedroom. One of the walls was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. From the window, one could see the entire capital city. There was only one person in the capital who could afford such a luxury house.