I don't know how much time had passed when Lin Jie groggily opened his eyes and murmured, "Where am I?"
Lying face down on the bed, he slowly lifted his head!
The scene before him was so abstract—the nightstand would elongate and then shorten, the walls would get close and then distant—it was truly uncomfortable, giving him a nauseous feeling!
Lin Jie quickly closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and finally stopped feeling sick, with his muddled mind clearing up a bit!
He clenched his right hand into a fist and started pounding his head, desperately trying to recall what happened before he fainted!
"Bar… dancing… going home… car… anesthesia…"
He finally remembered the most vivid scene before he lost consciousness. Lin Miao fell down, collapsed right in front of him, and then she was held by someone!
"Miaomiao…"
With a startled shout, Lin Jie tried to push himself up!
But the intense pain from his lower left back made him yelp and fall back onto the bed!
