C163 The Bed Became a Hard Currency

Ye Chen emerged from his bath as the first one done, now fully sated and squeaky clean.

Comfort has a way of lulling a person to sleep, and Ye Chen was no exception, dozing off on his cozy air mattress.

His worn clothes? The girls took care of them with ease—no need for the Big Boss of the Island to lift a finger.

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen, wake up... wake up..."

Startled from his slumber