Treat You To A Good Show (3)

After a while, he slowly opened his long and narrow eyes which were as black as obsidian.

Staring at the familiar scenery in front of him, Rong Yan's mind began to whir rapidly. The last thing he remembered was having a meal at Old Mr. Rong's mansion where he had some red wine, after which he then fainted…

This was clearly a setup!

Feeling the warmth around him, he looked down and his body stiffened.

Mo Xiyan?

Why is she here? Why is she lying on my bed and beside me?!

Mo Xiyan opened her eyes slowly and blinked in confusion before looking at him. Her face turned red and she stammered, "Yan… you… Last night, we… "

"Why are you in my bed!?!" Rong Yan questioned with a sullen expression. He lifted the duvet and jumped off the bed, picking up the clothes on the ground to put them on.

Mo Xiyan bit her lip and teared up. "You were drunk last night… you made me…"