C107 Lies

The next morning. Gong Yichen was woken up by the ringing of his phone. The pleasant melody echoed throughout the room. Gong Yichen touched his bed and found his phone. It was already past ten o'clock.

Gong Yichen immediately pressed the silent button. If he remembered correctly, Soong Jiayin had already returned to his side last night. Now, there was a white arm around his waist hugging him