C370 Are You the National Treasure

"Alisa, can you explain why you are in my bed?"

In the early morning in Aoi Pavilion, there were no guest rooms. The black-haired youth who had just woken up looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and asked. His words revealed a faint anger. And on the bed beside him, the cute silver-haired girl's little head was squeezed under his armpit and waist. It made Roya feel exceptionally itchy