C103 You Asked for It

Under the pink light of the bedroom, the only thing left was Yeh Yufan's untidy clothes. She softly fell asleep on the messy bed, unconscious.

Ji Jing'an stood outside the door, wrapped in a cold wind. He suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.

Slowly opening his eyelids, he looked down at the unconscious woman lying on the bed with an indifferent gaze