Chapter 228 Then Lets Just See This Mistake Through to the End

The next day, early morning.

An Ya woke up from a deep sleep.

Just as she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Li Ziheng's profile, still deep in sleep.

She rubbed her temples, which were stinging a bit from the hangover, and just as she wanted to sit up, she caught a glimpse of someone else on her bed out of the corner of her eye.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked with shock at the woman nestled in Li Ziheng's arms.

When she saw that woman's face clearly, An Ya felt like a heavy bomb had been thrown into her brain.

It exploded, leaving her mind blank, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long while.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What should I do?"

While An Ya was still in a daze, Li Ziheng suddenly turned over. Subconsciously, he reached out and hugged her waist, pulling her, who had just sat up, back down.

She was pulled into Li Ziheng's embrace, and at that moment, Song Yiyi also turned over and reached out to hug him from behind.

"Heavens, what exactly happened last night?"

An Ya's face turned pale as she tried to recall the events of the previous night.

But she had drunk too much last night, and she couldn't remember clearly what had happened at all.

As time passed second by second, An Ya finally calmed down.

She gently pried open Li Ziheng's hand, then very lightly got up and out of bed.

However, the second after she got out of bed, Li Ziheng, who was supposed to be fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing that An Ya wanted to sneak away, Li Ziheng immediately reached out and pinched the chest of Song Yiyi, who wasn't fully awake yet.

"Ouch—"

Song Yiyi let out a scream, waking up from the pain.

Her sudden shout gave An Ya a fright.

Her pretty face flushed red as she turned her head to look at Song Yiyi, who had a confused look on her face.

The two sisters looked at each other, their minds going blank at the same time.

In that instant, the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

Just then, Li Ziheng pretended to be woken up by the noise and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the naked An Ya, and the equally naked Song Yiyi, Li Ziheng pretended to be shocked, widened his eyes, and then exclaimed: "What's going on? Why are you both in my bed? Did you two take advantage of me last night while I was drunk and..."

"Cough cough—"

An Ya gave an awkward light cough and quickly picked up her clothes from the floor, draping them over herself.

Song Yiyi, with a red face, pulled the blanket over to cover herself tightly.

At this moment, both women wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl right into.

For them, this scene was simply too awkward and too embarrassing.

"How could you do this?"

Li Ziheng crossed his arms, his eyes reddening, putting on a helpless look as if he had been ravaged.

He looked at An Ya, his eyes filled with grievance.

An Ya's pretty face was red and burning, and she explained with a bit of guilt: "I drank too much last night, I can't remember anything."

Hearing this, Li Ziheng turned his head to look at Song Yiyi, who only had her head exposed.

Song Yiyi's eyes shifted as she stammered an explanation: "I... I drank too much last night too, I can't remember a thing."

Li Ziheng said with an angry face: "Can saying 'I can't remember' and 'I can't recall' cover up what you did to me?"

Facing Li Ziheng's interrogation, An Ya and Song Yiyi looked guilty, not knowing what to do.

Li Ziheng stood up and pushed An Ya to sit on the edge of the bed.

He stood by the bed, hands on his hips, and asked the two sisters in a serious tone: "Speak, how do you plan to handle this matter?"

"I don't know!"

An Ya lowered her head, her fingers twisting the hem of her clothes, incredibly shy.

Song Yiyi had a carefree personality; although she was also a bit shy, she forced herself to ask back: "Then what do you want?"

Li Ziheng held back his laughter and scolded with feigned anger: "What do you mean 'what do I want'? I'm the victim here. I was taken advantage of by you two sisters last night! You must give me an explanation! Otherwise, I won't let this go!"

Song Yiyi raised an eyebrow, saying something shocking.

"Explanation? Explanation for what? We are already your people. If we took advantage of you, we took advantage of you. Do you want us to pay you for the night or something?"

"Pfft—"

Hearing this, An Ya, who was very shy, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

If they really paid for the night, wouldn't Li Ziheng become a midnight gigolo?

Li Ziheng's face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "I don't care, you two sisters must take responsibility for me!"

"We didn't say we wouldn't take responsibility! Why are you so agitated?"

Song Yiyi rolled her eyes at Li Ziheng.

While speaking, she reached out and tugged at the hem of An Ya's clothes.

But since An Ya's clothes were just draped over her body without the buttons fastened, her tug caused the clothes to slide right off An Ya's body with a whoosh.

"Yah—"

An Ya exclaimed and immediately crouched down, grabbing her clothes to wrap herself up.

"Gulp—"

Li Ziheng stared unblinkingly and swallowed unconsciously.

Song Yiyi didn't expect that her casual tug would strip An Ya naked.

She glared at Li Ziheng with some embarrassment and loudly scolded: "You pervert, didn't you see enough last night? Get out now!"

"Oh!"

Li Ziheng walked out of the room, looking back every few steps, reluctant to leave.

The door was closed, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward again.

Neither of the sisters moved, nor did they speak, just staying in a stalemate for a moment.

After a long while, Song Yiyi spoke up first: "Sister Ya, we were both ruined by this stinky man. Why don't we just both marry him in the future?"

"No need, you just marry him! I promised you I'd help you two be together."

An Ya's face was still burning; she didn't know how to face Song Yiyi now.

"Li Ziheng won't give up on you."

Song Yiyi sighed softly, then added: "Besides, I don't think the three of us being together is that unacceptable either."

"Huh?"

An Ya looked at Song Yiyi in surprise.

Song Yiyi smiled: "Sister Ya, we both like Li Ziheng, don't we? Since we both like him and can't leave him, we might as well just stay together like this."

"But..."

An Ya frowned slightly, still finding it hard to accept in her heart.

Song Yiyi lifted the blanket, got out of bed, and helped An Ya up from the floor: "Stop saying 'but'. Whether you agree or not, the result is the same, isn't it?"

An Ya was speechless.

She couldn't refute Song Yiyi's words.

She had tried to draw a line with Li Ziheng, but Li Ziheng was a rascal; not only did he not agree, but he also bullied her several times.

Thinking of this, she felt like she had let Song Yiyi down again.

She had clearly said she would help them be together, yet she was messing around with Li Ziheng behind Song Yiyi's back.

Seeing An Ya silent, Song Yiyi smiled bitterly: "Sister Ya, stop deceiving yourself. You can't leave him, and you can't let him go, can you?"

"Since our relationship has developed to this point, let's just see this mistake through to the end. After all, there's no ending worse than this."

"In the future, let's the three of us get along well!"

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