Ouch... Did I drink fake liquor last night?
When Chu Tian woke up in the morning, his head throbbed as if it were splitting apart. He kept rubbing his temples, his eyes half-open, still trying to recall how much he had drunk last night.
"You're awake?"
Xu Qingqiu, who had been curled up on the sofa in the reception area, idly scrolling through her phone, saw him wake up and immediately rushed over, pleasantly surprised.
"Hmm~ Huh?!"
When Chu Tian opened his eyes and saw Xu Qingqiu, he didn't react at first. Then, as if something had just dawned on him, he froze completely.
Damn it! Why is Xu Qingqiu here?
This is a hotel, right? My room? What happened last night?
No! I drank too much last night. Who arranged the room? Cao Zheng? Did he put Xu Qingqiu and me in the same room?
Hmph! This Cao Zheng really knows what he's doing. Not bad, not bad at all.
Wait! Why don't I remember anything? I didn't feel anything either! Did I really black out? Wouldn't that be a terrible loss?
