Chapter 742: Who is the Mistress

In the morning, sunlight was intercepted by the curtains, having already passed the break of dawn, the time of the strongest contrast. Without an alarm clock, this was undoubtedly the perfect time to be wrapped up in sleep.

Tang Zijun was groggy, feeling that she had an especially sweet sleep this morning and didn't want to get up, wishing to laze in bed.

However, as soon as this thought emerged, she jolted awake. Something was wrong—she was supposed to be taking care of the sick Su Sheng. How could she be comfortably sleeping? Moreover, she was cuddling with a warm, human body.

"Ah!"

She dared not make a sound, swiftly opening her eyes to see Su Sheng's face just inches away. And there she was, hugging this man like an octopus, about to go crazy. How did this happen? When did she end up in bed? She had no memory of it at all.

Although she had slept on this bed once before, that wasn't a reason to do it again.