She tightly grasped the bedsheet with both hands, as if trying to hold onto something important.
It wasn't until she snapped back to reality that she realized she was home.
She was now lying in her own bed.
The time was no longer last night, but the following afternoon.
She had slept for more than ten hours straight.
Zhang Lingying pulled back the blanket and was just about to get out of bed when a splitting headache struck her.
As expected, someone who can't hold their liquor will run into trouble even with beer, let alone the fact that she started with Long Island Iced Tea last night.
It took Zhang Lingying quite a while to clear her thoughts and recall everything that happened last night.
She saw Lu Jing and then went off drinking with Leng Jian.
Leng Jian asked many questions about her childhood, mentioning he heard she couldn't find her brother, and asked if she wanted to consider him as her brother.
