This day was long and tiring. After settling Pei Kexin, Zhan Jingchen, without even a dream, lost consciousness.
He didn't know how much time had passed. Just as he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, as if pricked by something sharp.
He opened his eyes, and a blinding light shot into them.
He closed his eyes again to adjust before opening them. The room was lit.
Thinking Pei Kexin couldn't sleep and had woken up to cause trouble again, Zhan Jingchen sat up angrily.
He rubbed his hair and impatiently turned his head.
Pei Kexin beside him was indeed awake again.
However, her expression was completely different from before.
Her eyes were clear, her expression serious, and she was neatly wrapped in a bath towel.
She was staring at him with a perfectly normal and calm gaze.
Cold and cutting.
If someone else had woken him up from a good sleep, Zhan Jingchen would have wanted to kick them out of bed.
But this was his sugar mama, so besides enduring it and showing some impatience, Zhan Jingchen could do nothing.
He raised his arm and stretched, then rubbed his hair again and leaned against the headboard.
“Ms. Pei, you’re awake? I have to say, living with you is too difficult, and your money is too hard to earn. You’ve been tossing and turning so many times all night, not even letting me sleep. What do you want?”
Pei Kexin’s scalp tingled and her ears turned red at his words.
What did he mean by tossing and turning so many times and not letting him sleep?
He… could it be that the two of them…
How could this person be so despicable? Always taking advantage of her when she was drunk…
The first time was an accident, but the second time was intentional. That meant he had character problems, right?!
The gratitude she felt for him saving her yesterday vanished. Pei Kexin now felt she had invited a wolf into her house and had misjudged him.
“Put on some clothes. Come out.”
It wasn't even dawn yet, and Zhan Jingchen hadn't slept enough. He wasn't in the mood to listen to her rant.
“Can’t you say whatever you have to say here? I’m exhausted. Speak if you have something to say, sleep if you don’t.”
Pei Kexin: “…You still have the nerve to keep sleeping?”
“Why wouldn’t I have the nerve to keep sleeping?”
“You… I don’t want to say anything unpleasant, Jiang Jingchen. Get out with me before I lose my temper!”
This crazy woman, she wasn't done today!
Zhan Jingchen’s temper flared up. He roughly threw off the covers and slid off the bed.
His good figure and unique features were again exposed to Pei Kexin’s eyes. She felt as if she had been slapped, and her face immediately turned red.
“You! Jiang Jingchen, don’t you have any self-respect?”
Oh, look at her expression now. If people didn’t know better, they’d be fooled into thinking she was truly pure.
Zhan Jingchen deliberately went against her. He ambled over to the side and slowly picked up a bathrobe.
“So now you know about reputation? You know about self-respect? Then who was it that insisted on dragging me into the bathroom to shower with her?”
Pei Kexin’s head buzzed: “What did you say? I dragged you into the bathroom to shower with me? You… I… impossible…”
She knew she would deny it, but fortunately, she was smart enough to have kept a video as evidence.
Zhan Jingchen went out first. Pei Kexin wrapped herself up tightly in the room and, after building up her courage, went to find him.
Looking at her wrapped up like a silkworm, and recalling how she looked before falling asleep, Zhan Jingchen found it laughable.
“Ms. Pei, speak. Why did you call me out?”
Pei Kexin found it truly difficult to speak.
Both times had happened when she was not sober. When she was sober, she actually didn’t understand anything. How could she openly discuss such matters?
“I… with you…”
Zhan Jingchen deliberately teased her: “Heaven and earth as my witness, I have no interest in you. Neither of these times was intentional; I was coerced by you.”
Pei Kexin: “?!! Are you a man? I haven’t even decided what I want to do with you, and you’re already scared… How could I ever like someone like you?”
Zhan Jingchen raised his phone.
“Don’t believe me? I knew women were good at twisting things around. To prevent you from blackmailing me, I recorded a video yesterday.”
“Ms. Pei, I really have no interest in a drunk you. Do I really have to show you the evidence?”