Qin Xin blinked her eyes open in a daze. Through the curtains, a ray of sunlight shone upon her, and she stretched lazily as she crawled out of bed.
Chen Zhezhe's spot next to hers had been empty for a long time; it seemed he had gotten up much earlier than she had.
Thinking of last night, a smile appeared on the Little Girl's face. That little pervert was simply too hateful—he made one want to kick him, beat him, and stomp on him...
Chapter 389