"What's happened to me..." Qin Mengyin woke up in bed, sat up, and rubbed her eyes, glancing around.
Seeing Chu Yang sitting cross-legged on the floor, she got out of bed: "Mr. Chu, why are you sitting on the floor?"
"Why am I back on the bed?"
Chu Yang looked up at Qin Mengyin, his eyes met her skin, white as milk, and he suddenly felt a dryness in his throat, a nameless fire surged within him.
It turned out that last night, when Chu Yang was treating Qin Mengyin's wounds, her upper garments and bra were in the way, so he removed them.
Thus, when Qin Mengyin woke up and got out of bed, she was only wearing a pair of trousers, with no clothes covering the other parts of her body.
Qin Mengyin saw the sudden change in Chu Yang's expression and a flash of confusion crossed her eyes: "Mr. Chu, your face looks a bit off, what's the matter with you?"
"..." Chu Yang didn't know what to say for a moment.
Chu Yang thought for a moment and pointed at Qin Mengyin's chest.
"Oh no..."