When Xu Yun heard the scream from the next room, he knew exactly what had happened.
'It's just being naked, what's the big deal?!'
He rolled over, pulled the blanket over his head, and went back to sleep, pretending he hadn't heard a thing, completely unfazed.
In the bedroom next door, Xino lay on the bed, her subconscious scream giving way to utter confusion.
Hardly daring to believe it, she pulled back a corner of her blanket to check again.
She wasn't mistaken. She wasn't wearing a thing—not a single stitch of clothing.
'Wait, what happened last night?'
After calming herself down, Xino began to recall the events of the previous night.
'I met up with Xu Yun, and we went drinking... Then I think I got a little drunk and followed him back to the hotel.'
'Right! Xu Yun! Where is he?'
Xino looked around the empty room, feeling a surge of anger.
'Don't tell me that bastard took advantage of me while I was drunk, slept with me, and then snuck away in the morning!'
"Asshole!"
