A familiar handsome face was magnified and appeared before her.
It was Su Ye!
Mu Anran's head buzzed loudly as she quickly scrambled to her feet.
But as she sat up, she was shocked almost speechless by the scene before her.
A pretty little face turned deathly pale in an instant.
On the large bed, Su Ye lay quietly sleeping, the thin blanket having slid down to his waist, exposing his entire upper body.
And beneath the blanket, without a doubt!
The chilly air in the room prickled her skin, reminding her that she too was without a stitch on.
She gripped the bedding tightly, her breathing trembling.
What on earth was going on?
Su Ye was still in deep sleep, his eyes tightly shut, showing no sign of waking even after hearing her scream.
Mu Anran nearly fell off the bed in her haste, clumsily pulling on her clothes.
By now, even her fingers were trembling as she dressed:
Who was trying to harm her?
Was it Mu Xue?
Or Qin Yunyun?
Or...
