Lu Chengwen pressed a hand to his splitting head and patted Xu Xuejiao's back with the back of his hand. "Hey, hey, hey, get up. Get up already, it's broad daylight."
Xu Xuejiao pushed herself up, her hair a mess and her eyes still bleary. "Hm? It's morning already?"
Lu Chengwen stood up unsteadily, swaying out like he had no bones as he muttered, "Get dressed quickly. In a bit, I'll have Zhao Gang take you out through the back door, so you don't scare my dad and Mom."
"Hey! Is that how you're going to treat me?"
"Didn't we agree that once you sobered up, we wouldn't keep in touch anymore? Sigh, that's just how it is."
Lu Chengwen came out and went downstairs, where he saw Dad and Mom eating breakfast in the dining room.
"Oh, everyone's already eating?" Lu Chengwen yawned, pulled over a chair, and sat down. "Aunt Xia, get me a bowl of congee. No rice. I feel awful—I want something light."
Lu Chengwen turned to Aunt Xia, but she did not move. Looking awkward, she pointed at Lu Guanghong.
Lu Chengwen looked at Lu Guanghong. "Dad, what is it this time?"
Everyone stared at Lu Chengwen, who acted as though nothing had happened.
Even now, Lu Chengwen had not realized that a girl's bra was still hanging around his neck.
Lu Guanghong looked at Lu Chengwen. "Who did you bring home to drink with last night?"
"Huh? Oh, it was... Chen Moqun."
"Was it?"
"Yes."
"Chen Moqun has quite the cup size, doesn't he?"
"Huh? He's a man. What does cup size have to do with anything?" Lu Chengwen laughed. "Eat, eat."
At that moment, Xu Xuejiao came out. With her head lowered, she looked as though she had committed some terrible mistake, shy