Chapter 191: Morning Mist

The next morning, Wen Nuan was awoken by a kiss. She swung her fist directly at the person’s face, muttering, "Stupid mosquito!"

The person, enraged, clutched his punched face. He realized profoundly that Wen Nuan must have done it on purpose. Who swats a mosquito with a fist? After hitting the "mosquito," Wen Nuan also woke up.