Early in the morning, the sky was already bright.
When Yang Linglong opened her eyes, what came into view was Ning Mengyao's stunningly beautiful face.
At the same moment, she too opened her eyes.
Looking at Yang Linglong across from her, she was momentarily taken aback.
Because in her hazy state, she thought it should have been Lin Fan lying beside her.
"You little temptress, were you missing your husband last night? You were groping me all over."
Yang Linglong suddenly blinked with a mischievous smile on her face.
At this instant, both of their hands were still intertwined with each other.
Recalling the fragmented memories of last night.
Her face couldn't help turning red.
"Don't talk nonsense, I think it's you who was missing your boyfriend, clinging to me tightly all the time, and kissing me all over."
Ning Mengyao pouted.
But she vaguely remembered that the person she kissed last night was clearly Lin Fan.