At ten in the morning, Chen Mengying finally woke up.
She couldn't remember how many years it had been since she last woke up this late.
Thinking of last night's madness, Chen Mengying really couldn't believe this day had come upon her.
His hand was still wrapped around her, never loosening its grip throughout the night. Was he afraid she would sneak away before he woke up, just like she used to?
"Hmm? Let me sleep a bit more..."
"It's already ten, get up. The classmates should be assembled to head back."
"Then let them go back first..."
"But you still need to get up, wash your face, and have breakfast... Hey hey..."
Just as Chen Mengying sat up, Xiaofan immediately pulled her back into his arms. Truly, leaving his embrace felt reluctant; as leaving from here meant facing more things between the two of them.
Before those worries arrived, Chen Mengying once again settled into his arms, feeling at ease.
