Rong Yan only fell asleep at five in the morning.
She woke up close to eleven at noon.
She was kissed on the eyelid, then was called to wake up.
Once she sat up, she realized her waist felt like it was about to break, the muscle tension was so painful that even a simple movement of sitting up nearly killed her.
"Ouch." She originally thought of using her hand to hit it a bit.
Who knew the moment she moved, her arm cramped from soreness too.
"Does it hurt a lot?" Li Shengxiao's handsome face tensed up, in three quick strides, he approached and stretched her cramped arm, his eyebrows furrowed as he said with a stern, somber expression, "Next time if you want to rub your waist, you can call me, don't try to be strong on your own."
Rong Yan lowered her head because of his reprimand, then realized something was off.
Whoa, did he forget who the real culprit behind her sore waist and cramped arms is!
Why is the victim here still being lectured?
