Tang Xi opened her eyes, and it was already past ten in the morning of the next day.
She looked at the unfamiliar room in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and then sat up. This was not a side bedroom, but more like Fu Tingzhou's master bedroom.
She raised her hand to rub her brow.
Her head felt heavy and dizzy; she had really drunk too much last night, how did she end up in Fu Tingzhou's bedroom.
She tried hard to recall the events of last night, but her memory was a blank.
Tang Xi looked at the messy sheets, her cheeks flushed.
Could it be...
Did she and Fu Tingzhou last night??
But she has no memory of it now.
Even if she had drunk a lot, she wouldn't be so desperate to end up in Fu Tingzhou's bed, how could this be possible?
Luckily, she had sent her luggage over yesterday. Tang Xi immediately got out of bed and went to the side bedroom to put on her clothes.
The entire presidential suite, only she was there.
At that point, there was a knock at the door.
