When Fireworks of Romance woke from her hangover, the first thing she felt was a splitting headache.
Although Players generally had formidable Constitution attributes, and even 99.9% water of life could not affect them much, the liquor Yay! had prepared for her yesterday was no ordinary alcohol.
It was precisely because of this that, upon opening her eyes, Fireworks of Romance instinctively reached up to clutch her forehead.
Then, because of that small movement, she belatedly realized that it seemed all the clothes on her body had been changed.
Setting aside her underwear, what she was currently wearing was an oversized men's white shirt.
And because her sleeping posture had been rather improper, more than half of her snow-white, slender shoulders and delicate collarbones were exposed, making for quite an eye-catching sight beneath the sunlight streaming in through the window.
But right now, Fireworks of Romance had no mind to care about such trivial matters.
Staring blankly at the white shirt she was wearing, her mind went completely blank, and her entire body froze in place.
As far as she was concerned, her memories of last night stopped after she finished that bottle of liquor. As for what happened afterward, she had no idea at all.
But even if she could not remember, looking at the clothes that had been changed on her, she could still infer a thing or two.
...Had she lost her virginity while drunk?
As the saying went, one took on the color of the company one kept. Ever since she had sworn sisterhood with Xia Wen, she had gotten quite a few good things from her, including Xia Wen's carefully compiled recommendations for a hundred doujinshi.
So she was no stranger to this sort of situation.
Almost instinctively, the contents of those doujinshi she had