C1723 It's Just a Play

When Saang Qingxia woke up, it was already noon.

Saang Qingxia's body was still itchy. She scratched her head and suddenly thought of something. She suddenly stood up and looked around herself — her clothes had been changed, and she was wearing a pink nightgown. There was no smell of alcohol on her body. This room belonged to Feng Nanxi!

How did she get here