C91 Chapter 91

Xia Tinghan also felt that everything was beautiful. If Xue Aofeng did not pinch a rose and break his finger, then everything would be perfect.

When Xia Tinghan woke up, the place beside him was no longer warm. He sat up with the blanket wrapped around him. The pain in his body still made him grimace.

Recalling the craziness of last night, he could not help but cover his face with his hands