C57 Threatened

Tian Yangsheng woke up in the wind.

The previous night, after being tormented over and over again, thanks to a certain someone, his vigilance had been completely obliterated.

"You're awake?" Cheng Haonan's voice was faint, but it was not hard to hear the coldness in his voice.

Something must have happened. Otherwise, Cheng Haonan wouldn't have rushed back so quickly before he woke up