C134 Don't Misunderstand Me

The room was bathed in a warm, amber glow. Yuchen lay sprawled on the bed, his legs dangling over the edge, shoes still on. Ann Xiaomin walked over and gently removed his shoes. Noticing he was still wearing his jacket, she helped him out of that too. Despite being drunk, Yuchen was surprisingly cooperative, and once free of his jacket, he rolled over to the center of the bed and settled in