The next day.
When han qiqing woke up, she was so embarrassed that she covered herself in the blanket.
Oh my God, how could she be so bold last night!
Even if she didn't lift the blanket, she knew that she was completely naked under the blanket. The feeling of her skin sticking to the blanket couldn't be clearer.
She crossed her legs and looked at the empty space beside her.
He was not there.
At first, han qiqing thought that he had woken up early, but then she realized that the empty space on the other half of the bed did not seem to have any wrinkles, as if no one had laid on it.
Did he not sleep in bed last night?
Han qiqing sat up at the thought.
She looked around the bed, but she couldn't find any clothes or bathrobes. What should she do?
She had no choice but to get out of bed.
She walked into the living room and saw han Yuexu lying on the sofa.
So he had slept on the sofa last night ...