Just when he was trying to recall what happened yesterday, uncertain about how to explain it all internally.
Jiang Miaoyan also woke up.
Upon waking, her first reaction was the same as Chen Yang's—first stunned, then her face blushing with shyness, quickly spreading to the roots of her ears.
She got up abruptly, quickly picking up the clothes she had discarded yesterday to cover her body.
But those small pieces of clothing, how could they cover anything?
Not only could they not cover her, but because she moved away from Chen Yang, he could see more clearly.
However, at this moment, Chen Yang had no inclination to look.
"Miaoyan, yesterday..."
After about half a minute of silence, Chen Yang eventually took the initiative to speak, wanting to bring up what happened yesterday.
After all, it wasn't his fault yesterday; it was Jiang Miaoyan who took the initiative.
He was the passive one.
He wanted to clarify the situation, to show that he hadn't done anything.
