Confused, Feng Moqing turned her head. She could only see the person who was previously asleep because of drunkenness propping up half of his body. The silk that had just been covered fell off the person's shoulders, revealing the person's even more bewitching red dress than the Resurrection Lily in the courtyard.
Feng Moqing's heart tightened. She didn't know why she suddenly couldn't face the other side. He looked away and tried his best to be calm as he said, "What's wrong? You're not drunk yet, you'd better have a good rest."
"Who are you?" The one on the other shore ignored Feng Moqing's words. The corners of her lips curled into a small arc as she loosened her grip on Feng Moqing's clothes. She stood up and pointed her finger at Feng Moqing's heart, asking, "Who are you? Who is thi
