Wen Xing got up late today, too.
When he saw the wound on Su Xingwan's lips, he quickly leaned over.
In shock, he asked, "What happened to your mouth?"
Su Xingwan forced a miserable smile.
"Mosquito bite."
Wen Xing covered his mouth, laughing, "You might fool a kid with that. I bet it was Lu Yun, right? Did you meet him last night?"
Su Xingwan was at a loss for words.
She just said, "You should hurry and clarify things with him. It was because we talked for too long that he got the wrong idea."
"So he got jealous and bit your mouth like that?" Wen Xing laughed.
Su Xingwan: "..."
Really, he just had to bring that up.
She looked up at his dark circles.
"How late did you stay up last night? Are you not worried about your top-tier looks?"
Wen Xing coughed a few times awkwardly.
"It's been too long since I saw Ming Yue, so I accidentally chatted with her until dawn. I'll find time to sleep a bit later."
Su Xingwan was simply speechless and rolled her eyes at him.
