Hotel bathroom.
Sun Zhe stood in front of the sink, looking at his own disheveled appearance in the mirror, shaking his head with a wry smile, and once again recalling the madness of last night.
That's when he noticed that his neck and shoulders were covered with bright red scratches and bite marks.
"Did it really hurt that much?"
"To bite me so hard."
As he was savoring the memory, the ringtone of a phone suddenly came from outside the bathroom.
He walked out of the bathroom, picked up the phone on the bed, and found it was a call from Chen Ruoyi.
"Sigh, Yiyi is probably calling to hold me accountable."
Sun Zhe braced himself mentally and, with some reluctance, answered the call.
As he expected, as soon as the call connected, Chen Ruoyi started scolding him.
