Chapter 18: Want Something to Happen with Me Last Night

The next morning, the bright sunshine streamed through the narrow gaps of the curtains.

An Yan opened her eyes and looked around, but Fu Shiyan was nowhere to be seen.

She sat up and noticed a set of sportswear placed on the bed that was not the one from yesterday.

She got up, picked up the sportswear at the foot of the bed, and a flesh-colored set of underwear fell out from inside.

Checking the size, it was a perfect fit.

Scenes suddenly flashed through her mind of the man's palm setting fires all over her body, a sensation that deeply penetrated her bones.

An Yan patted her face to calm herself down, changed her clothes, washed up, and walked out of the room.

She suddenly paused, as the man stood rigidly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant buildings.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around slowly. His peach blossom eyes were unusually cold as he stared at her unblinkingly, his voice was extremely indifferent, "Awake?"