When I woke the next day, I found myself lying on a soft bed, with a young hero sleeping beside me. Why call him a hero? Because he was wearing a mask! Only… who is he? “Wow!!!!!!” I screamed. If you fell asleep under a tree and a strange man randomly picked you up, and you woke up in an inn, what would you do?! Even though I knew he hadn’t done anything to me.
The stranger was awakened by my noise, saw that I was awake, and said, “Good morning, miss!” I yelled at him, “Good what morning?!” The stranger scratched his head, “Oh, it’s already so late. Good afternoon, miss.” I was furious, “Why do you still have this bad habit of picking up strangers?!”
The stranger propped his chin and looked at me, saying, “Miss, how can you say that? I saw you unconscious under the tree and kindly rescued you to the inn.” I shot back: “I was sleeping! Not unconscious! How can you not distinguish between sleeping and fainting? I chose to sleep outdoors of my own will! Mind your own business!” The stranger laughed awkwardly, “Sorry, I didn’t know you were resting.”
I snorted coldly, hands on my hips, turning away, “If a simple apology could solve everything, what would we need constables for?” The stranger was speechless. I raged, “I say it does! You disagree?!” He quickly smiled apologetically, “Agree, absolutely agree. It’s getting late. Shall we go down for breakfast?”
Although a mask covered his upper face, I could tell he was probably good-looking from his exquisite mouth. But why did his smile feel so familiar? Just as I was lost in thought, he waved his hand in front of me, “Miss?”
I turned back, glaring at him, “Stop with the ‘miss’ – it doesn’t sound nice! I have a name! I’m Ling Xiaohang, and you?” He tilted his head and thought before saying, “I’m called Wind.” I asked, “What’s your surname?” He looked troubled, “It’s not convenient to reveal.”
I turned to get off the bed, disdainfully saying, “Fine, don’t tell. Stingy. ╭(╯^╰)╮” I stretched out my hand, “Hey, where’s my luggage?”
