It was already noon the next day when Blaine Wei got up from bed.
The person next to him had his face buried in his neck and was sleeping soundly. Blaine Wei's gaze fell on his brows for a moment without disturbing him, and he got out of bed lightly.
When he was washing up in the bathroom, he discovered a wound at the corner of his lip.
His thin lips were a little red and swollen. He didn't know when the wound was left. His lips were very red and the tip of his tongue was numb. He didn't dare to use mint toothpaste when brushing his teeth.
Ridley Bai's lips probably weren't much better either.
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