But why couldn't he remember what happened last night at all?
Bao Gucheng rubbed his forehead, memories lingering at the moment he and Zuzi had their last glass of wine together... Could it be that after that drink, he just passed out drunk?
His drinking capacity... wasn't that bad, right?
Standing up, he stepped out of the cabin to look for Zuzi and found her on the mast of the deck, leisurely swinging!
Just like how she liked lying comfortably on her favorite peach tree.
"Xiao Chenger, you're awake?" The little woman smiled sweetly, looking refreshed and satisfied.
Bao Gucheng pinched the bridge of his nose: "Mm."
So he really was a gentleman last night and didn't cross any boundaries?
But why did the little woman look at him as if she had known him for a long time?
"Xiao Chenger, the sun is so strong, why aren't you using the umbrella Ancestor gave you?"
"What umbrella?" Bao Gucheng was a bit puzzled.
