"...My head's a little dizzy."
Pei Yuhang opened his eyes in a daze, greeted by a ceiling that was both strange and familiar.
'This... this isn't Liyuan's and my room. It's Senior Sister's chambers?!'
Pei Yuhang snapped back to his senses, the last traces of grogginess vanishing in an instant.
He felt the silky smooth, warm skin of the person in his arms, and his breath hitched.
'The person in my arms... it's not Liyuan!'
'It's not even one of those wicked women like Shang Miaoyan or Ji Xichan!'
His expression was complicated as he gingerly lifted the blanket covering them. As the light from a Light Stone shone in, a head of beautiful, jet-black hair came into view.
"Mm~ Is it morning already?"
A cool, yet velvety, mature voice spoke up.
Lu Ruoxi lifted her head, her eyes meeting Pei Yuhang's.
Pei Yuhang had expected his senior sister to look shocked, wary, or even disgusted.
