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Although she had been fairly intoxicated the night before, she could roughly remember initiating the intimacy.

She wondered if Mo Liuxi would reprimand her when he woke up. After all, he hated her so much. She thought it was best to leave before he woke up.

Once she made up her mind, she began to get dressed. She quickly scanned the room for anything of hers one last time before she made her exit.

The moment she stepped out of the room, An Ning appeared around the corner of the corridor. She was rubbing her eyes. She had drank too much the night before as well. All she saw was a figure suspiciously dashing out of the room.

She thought it could be a thief and walked toward the room that the figure emerged from. The door was not shut tight. It was slightly ajar. She gently pushed the door open.

There was a golden button on the carpet. An Ning’s heart jumped. She remembered where she had seen the button before. It was the same one on the shirt that Mo Liuxi had worn the night before. She had seen the shirt on a magazine before. It was a limited edition shirt.

She tiptoed into the room. Mo Liuxi was still sleeping on the bed. His eyes were shut. He fidgeted under the blankets. He was still deep asleep.

An Ning looked at him. Her mind was buzzing. She immediately knew what had happened from the smell of the room. Her crush had slept with another woman.

Why didn’t she know about it last night? Who was the woman?

An Ning tried hard to place the figure she had seen in the corridor but to no avail. It was too dark in the lounge. She couldn’t make out what everyone was wearing. It might have just been a stranger. They had all been so drunk, including Mo Liuxi.

The woman left quickly. An Ning deduced that she had tried to slip away before Mo Liuxi woke up. She probably didn’t want anyone to find out about it.

In a moment of rashness, An Ning had an idea. She quickly undressed and laid naked beside Mo Liuxi. She wrapped her arms around him from behind.

Mo Liuxi opened his eyes slowly when he sensed that someone was touching him. He turned to see An Ning lying beside him. His eyes widened in shock. He bolted upright. His face was pale.

“How can it be you?” he asked.

An Ning was nervous but she lowered her head shyly and replied, “Why can’t it be me? You were the one who brought me into the room last night. Senior, I didn’t expect you to be this passionate in bed.”

Mo Liuxi felt as if he had just tasted something bad. He was in a foul mood. He didn’t like An Ning at all. He knew that for sure. How could he have slept with her?

He tried hard to recall the chain of events from the night before, but he had trouble reconstructing the woman’s face in his head. All he could remember was that the woman was straddling his hips, and he had wished to melt into her.

How could he have these impulses for An Ning? But there she was, lying next to him.

“Senior... It was my first time last night.” An Ning tugged at the white sheets in a moment of fluster. The sheets were stained with a red spot.

Mo Liuxi tugged his hair in exasperation. He wished that he was dreaming. It had to be a bad dream. He quickly realized he wasn’t dreaming.