Aria gave a muffled sound as a response, "What time is it?"
When she opened her mouth, it was a hoarse voice.
She was startled by the sound of her own voice and hastily covered her lips, shock written all over her face.
How did her voice become like that?
Jake was also stunned, he did not expect that Aria’s voice would become like that.
But soon, he responded and smiled, "You should sound like that because you haven't drunk any water for a long time."
Hearing the man say this, Aria then responded that she was indeed thirsty.
No wonder her voice was like that.
Aria put her mind at ease, rubbed her brow and asked again, "Honey, you still haven't answered me what time it is."
Jake got up and walked in the direction of the bed, looking at his wristwatch as he did so, "It's eight o'clock."
"Eight o'clock?" Aria froze, "Eight o'clock in the morning?"
But it wasn't right, she had been tossed around by her man all night last night and hadn't been able to sleep until dawn.