C317 Fat Guy Blind Date
Ring ring ring...
The incessant ringing of the bedside phone pulled Chen Zhixuan from his slumber. He fumbled for the device and swiftly silenced it.
Nian Bingxue's embrace was still firm around him, undisturbed by the sound. She must have been exhausted from the night before.
Carefully, Chen eased out of bed, mindful to keep his movements minimal.
The call was from Pann Hsing
