Qiao Yuxian went to the restroom to wash her face and sober up a bit.
After everyone outside the private room had left, she returned to the room, casually picked up a chopstick, and grabbed her bag.
Just as she stepped out and walked a few steps, she saw Nole coming back.
Qiao Yuxian stopped, looking at him without saying a word.
Nole appeared to have drunk too much, moving somewhat unsteadily. Seeing Qiao Yuxian, he smiled and said in broken Chinese, "An said you hadn't left yet, and really, you haven't."
Qiao Yuxian remained silent and didn't move.
Her headache was severe.
After washing her face, she was much more clear-headed.
The strands of hair on her forehead were wet, and her eyes were somewhat red.
There was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Nole, seeing she didn't move, smiled again and said, "Come over and give me a hand."
Qiao Yuxian still didn't move.
Nole said, "Shy? Afraid? Is it your first time doing this kind of thing?"
