After a wild night with Bao Ye, Jiang Ruan woke up the next day to find it already dark outside.
Opening her eyes, the bedroom was dimly lit, and Jiang Ruan struggled to sit up, seeing Bao Ye seated on the sofa not far away, working on his laptop.
As if he heard the rustling, the man glanced over with a smile, "Awake?"
Jiang Ruan spoke, her voice hoarse. She cleared her throat, still uncomfortable, "What time is it?"
Bao Ye frowned and put down his laptop, standing up to bring her a cup of water.
"Drink a bit, it'll soothe your throat."
Jiang Ruan took it, sipping some warm water, her throat felt much better.
"Thanks, what time is it now?"
Jiang Ruan glanced toward the floor-to-ceiling window, it was pitch-black outside.
"Did I just sleep for a while?"
Just waking up, Jiang Ruan's brain was still in a fog.
But then she saw Bao Ye placing the cup on the bedside table, teasingly saying, "Tsk, a while?"
