The next day when Elizabeth woke up, she found it was already 8 o'clock in the morning.
Elizabeth glanced at the snow-white ceiling and the familiar surroundings, then carefully felt the soft bed under her body, finally confirming that she was in her own bed at home
After a moment of daze, Elizabeth sat up, lightly holding her head.
Elizabeth didn't expect that she would sleep until now. She had fallen asleep in Max's car last night, which meant that it was Max who had brought her back in the end.
Elizabeth sat for a while before checking her phone for messages.
Max had left no messages for her, and their chat history was still empty.
Elizabeth thought for a moment and called Max while walking into the bathroom to wash up.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.
"What is it?" Max's voice was cold.