Ji Weitian staggered back two steps, bewildered, and looked up.
Seeing Qin Nanyu standing in front of her, her complexion changed instantly, she opened her mouth wanting to ask something but dared not ask anything.
She just nervously watched him, feeling unjustifiably guilty.
Qin Nanyu glanced at her indifferently, leaned against the doorframe, and crossed his arms, "Awake? Did you sleep well last night?"
"..." Ji Weitian pursed her lips.
She almost wished she had intermittent amnesia and could completely forget waking up in his room.
Yet, in her mind, she involuntarily recalled the events of last night.
She vaguely remembered that she had been holding onto something while sleeping.
At first, she thought it was her daughter, but now it seemed quite likely to be...
"Qin Nanyu, I clearly went to sleep in your study. Why did I wake up in your bedroom?" Ji Weitian caught onto something amiss and suddenly asked.
