At this moment, the door opened, and Ye Bufan walked in from outside.

“Oh, you woke up, so just wash up quickly, and have breakfast. Otherwise, you’ll be late for work.”

An Yimo asked, “Did you bring me back?”

“If it wasn’t me, who else? With the way you were drinking, you were obviously trying to take advantage of me.”

“Sorry...” At this moment, An Yimo regained some fragments of memory, her cheeks flushing with a hint of red as she ...