Wen Yi entered the room and saw Shen Qiyu lying on the bed, shirtless, with his pants half-off. She was filled with both anger and hatred.
She went straight to the adjacent bathroom, brought out a basin of water, and dumped it on him.
The room seemed to be filled with a strong scent of perfume. She quickly drew back the curtains and opened the window.
Having a basin of cold water poured on himself was like suddenly falling onto a glacier in Siberia from the warm comfort of a tropical rainforest.
The drastic change from warm to cold instantly revived his nerves. He sat up abruptly, shaking his drowsy head.
"What's going on? Who threw water on me?"
After speaking, he finally saw Wen Yi standing by the bed, her face swollen with furious indignation.
Then he looked at his own circumstances and remembered...
He had just been... seduced by a woman.
But how come Wen Yi was the one he saw upon waking?
"Auntie, I... you..."
