Dream City.
After one night.
Amid groans of aching muscles and sore bones, Tian Hen barely woke up.
His head felt like it was splitting apart, and his mind was still somewhat foggy.
A faint fragrance surrounded him, and everything his hands touched was soft.
His entire body felt warm, as though he were lying in some warm embrace.
But strange circumstances always hid something suspicious, and Tian Hen quickly sobered up.
His first reaction was to leap up from the soft bed he was on.
Where was this?
What had I done?!
An unusual atmosphere permeated this incomparably luxurious room.
Everything on the huge, soft round bed beneath him was pink.
Pink pillows, pink blankets, even pink bed curtains.
A glance around showed that the room was at least a hundred square meters.
Every strange facility he had seen and never seen before was all present.
Of course, the key point was that he was currently stark naked.
The Zhong Ting Comprehensive Academy uniform had been stripped off at some point and tossed into a corner.
He casually wrapped himself in a bedsheet and checked his body.
Other than a slight odd sensation in that particular place...
There didn't seem to be anything wrong...
No, wait. That place being abnormal was the most improper thing of all.
Tian Hen, whose imagination was running wild, immediately felt heat rise in his heart.
Could it be that Dream City's people had seen his identity last night?
Not only had they not come after him for the debt, despite him drinking so much fine wine for free—
They had even given him treatment fit for an emperor?!
The more Tian Hen thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
After all, he didn't have a single coin on him.
It definitely couldn't