Arrogant Overlord, So Very Ill-Behaved (1)

"Xiao Si, how much did I drink?"

The moment Su Qiao woke up, she smelled a strong reek of alcohol—and it was coming from her own mouth.

She had just tried to open her eyes when she discovered that, no matter how hard she tried, she could only open them a crack.

"What happened to my eyes?"

They were sore, painful, and terribly uncomfortable. The moment the light hit them, tears began to flow.

444 looked inscrutable. "Your eyes are swollen from crying."

As for how much you drank, you can tell by looking at the bottles on the floor.

"I..."

Su Qiao staggered up from the gray carpet. She had just wanted to ask when 444, already looking like it had everything figured out, said:

"If you want to know why your duplicate was crying, take a good look at the computer on the table in front of you."

"...?" What was that supposed to mean?

Could it be that her duplicate had cried this badly because someone had posted some private photos of her online?

Su Qiao quickly swept her gaze over the luxuriously decorated yet cozy room. After confirming that she was alone, she walked barefoot to the computer desk by the window.

When she squinted through her tear-filled, fish-bubble eyes and finally saw what was on the computer screen, her brows nearly tangled themselves into a knot.

"Are these people talking about me?"

"They're saying I bullied people by throwing my weight around, relying on my family's money to bully others, and forcibly taking someone else's song?"

Could it be that her duplicate had finally stood up for herself for once?

"They're saying I'm talentless and useless, can't do anything, and am ugly yet constantly causing trouble—and that I stole someone else's boyfriend?"

Su Qiao touched