After several rounds of passion, Tang Yanqi was so exhausted that she could barely keep her eyes open. Half-asleep, she heard someone whisper something in her ear, but she couldn't muster the brain cells to figure it out. Her head tilted to the side, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Sheng Jianan half propped himself up, a smirk playing on his lips: "Tang Yanqi, I don't give a damn who you like. If you mess with me, don't even think about cheating."
In the morning, Tang Yanqi woke up feeling sore all over. Suddenly remembering she had a class today, she jumped out of bed, took a quick shower, changed her clothes, and wobbled downstairs.
Most of her classes had stopped, and for the ones that hadn't, the professors didn't bother to show up. Senior year was all about papers and internships; other students were constantly running to their thesis advisors. Coincidentally, Tang Yanqi's thesis advisor was Sheng Jianan.
She didn't even have to leave the house to resolve things.
