The next morning, when Ava Su was woken up by the alarm clock, she couldn't suppress her grumpiness.
She closed her eyes and reached for the phone beside her pillow, but before she found it, the ringing stopped.
An arm came over her waist, and the man hugged her in his arms, his voice was lazy and hoarse, "It's still early."
Ava Su sobered up a little, pulled his hand down, buried her face in the quilt, and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
Aaron Rong came over and K!ssed her forehead, her messy hair falling down, "Didn't you sleep well?"
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