Unconsciously, the two entangled and fell asleep again.
Upon waking again, it was already mid-morning outside.
Jiang Yining lay on her side, held in the arms of He Jinxing from behind. She moved slightly, reached for her phone at the bedside to check the time—it was already past one in the afternoon.
Despite the sleep, she hadn't forgotten the humiliation and disdainfully pushed his hand away.
The movement was somewhat forceful, and He Jinxing, who was behind her, also woke up. Seeing the woman in front with her bare back and waterfall-like long hair, he was startled and immediately recalled the events from the previous night.
He had a hazy impression, as if he had kissed someone, but it was all disjointed memories. If there were no accidents, the woman before him should be Jiang Yining.
His hand reached out, resting on her shoulder, gently turning her to face him.
Jiang Yining let out a deep sigh, allowing his hand to turn her around.