Charlotte was asleep for a long time. It was already dark when she woke up. She rubbed her eyes and got off the bed but she fell down heavily again. Her head slammed into the pillow, it was not painful but a little itchy.
She stood up again in a daze. She tried to look for her shoes but she couldn't find them.
Where are her slippers?
Oh, she was carried back by Shane so she didn't have her slippers.
Thus, Charlotte went around to the other side of the room to find the hotel slippers. At this moment, the door opened and Charlotte froze as Shane walked towards her with a plastic bag in his hands.
He frowned. "What are you doing barefoot on the ground? Aren't you cold?"
His tone was very hostile.
"I don't have any slippers," she answered coyly.
They were both stunned by her words. She had never been coy with him. If she had spoken in a more flirtatious tone, he would've been even more taken aback.