In the early morning, when the distant sky spat out a pale blush, Chen Fan woke up on time as usual.
Opening his eyes, Chen Fan gently shook his head, which felt somewhat groggy from too much drinking, and got up to walk towards the bedroom opposite.
Soon, Chen Fan arrived at the bedroom door, pushed it open, and was greeted by the smell of alcohol.
In the bedroom, Ye Mei lay on her side on the big bed, her beautiful legs curled together, unaware of when she had kicked the cool sheets to the floor.
Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but give a wry smile.
Last night, after Ye Mei had exhausted all efforts in vain to persuade Chen Fan, she gave up and let him take her to the bar for drinks.
The two drank until three in the morning, and Ye Mei, having drunk too much, passed out completely.
With no other choice, Chen Fan had to take Ye Mei to a hotel and book a luxurious suite, letting Ye Mei sleep in the bedroom while he himself slept in the living room.