When Liu Yichen woke up, he found himself lying on a huge round bed. The quilt was bright red, the sheets were bright red, the pillows were bright red; only a lack of a bright red canopy!
The round bed carried a bold yet pleasing scent, the fragrance was overwhelming. Only Wang Ruming would use such a wild perfume.
Sitting beside him were Wang Ruming and Lin Caiyi. Both girls didn't look very good; their faces were a bit pale.
"Are you two having irregular periods? Faces look so bad?"
"I thought you were going to die. I didn't expect you to wake up so soon. At least let us have a few more days of fun, right?" Lin Caiyi sighed. "For some reason, seeing you look neither dead nor alive on the bed, I felt rather proud."
