Chapter 1239 The Well-Dressed and the Filthy
- The night passed like a violent storm. When Bo Mu woke up, her entire body ached. Thus, she hissed in pain, waking up Tang Ze that was sleeping next to her. The man opened his eyes, and his dark and gloomy gaze was immediately fixated on her face. On the other hand, she was not fully conscious yet and remained rather spaced-out. Noticing Tang Ze beside her, she found it hard to believe.
- Oh, my God… What did we do last night? She took a deep breath and murmured, “Why are you still here?”
- Sitting up in bed, the blankets fell off him. There were no emotions in his eyes as he routinely got dressed and jumped out of bed. Against the light, his tall and slender frame casted a long shadow. Then, she looked at him in stunned silence.