The sky gradually brightened, the morning light softly emerging.
The heavy curtains hung down, letting in just a sliver of hazy light.
Tang Li dozed off in a muddled state and woke up the same way. She reached out from under the covers, grabbed her cellphone and saw that she'd only slept for half an hour.
Just as Tang Li was about to lie back down, something poked the back of her neck. She reached under the pillow to feel for it.
Then, she pulled out a bottle.
It was one she had used.
Her face reddened slightly, and she decisively tossed it into the trash bin next to the bed.
Even though she deliberately moved quietly, she still woke the man behind her.
Tang Li immediately took two tissues from the bedside table and threw them into the trash bin as well. Just as she did that, Song Baiyan's somewhat hoarse, deep voice came through: "Didn't clean up just now?"
"..." Tang Li.
This topic was quite embarrassing.
