Xiao Zhao initially didn't pay attention, thinking he was just dreaming, until the voice near his ear gradually got louder, and then he drowsily opened his eyes.
Shi Che had slept on the couch yesterday, so naturally, Xiao Zhao didn't dare to go to bed and instead sat on the other couch to sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Che across from him, struggling to get up.
Perhaps because of the hangover, his movements were noticeably stiff and slow, and it took him a while to stand up.
Xiao Zhao immediately lost all drowsiness, quickly got up, and went to help Shi Che, but once Shi Che stood straight, he waved his hand and pushed Xiao Zhao's hand away.
Xiao Zhao turned his head to look at the clock on the wall. It was only eight o'clock. Shi Che had gone to sleep around four yesterday and had drunk so much—how could he wake up at this time?
