The next morning, Jiang Xiaoyu slowly woke up.
Her head felt sluggish and heavy, and the pungent smell of alcohol clung to her.
She raised her right hand and rubbed her temples hard.
Then she let out a long, heavy breath.
I must never get drunk again!
Jiang Xiaoyu silently warned herself.
As she lowered her right hand, she seemed to touch something alive.
Her heart jolted, and her eyes flew open.
Then a shriek, tinged with tears, rang through the room.
"Qin Feng, you bastard!"
Smack! She landed a hefty slap across Qin Feng's face.
Qin Feng instantly sat bolt upright.
Holding his cheek with one hand, he stared blankly at Jiang Xiaoyu beside him.
It took him a long moment to recover. "Dude, your pants are still on. What could I possibly have done to you?"
Jiang Xiaoyu blinked her pretty eyes and looked down.
Aside from her slightly disheveled top, her pants were indeed completely intact.
But that didn't mean Qin Feng hadn't had bad intentions.
She puffed up her cheeks angrily and demanded:
"Why did you bring me to a hotel room?"
Qin Feng looked helpless. "Dude, I was drunk last night too. How would I know what happened?"
While the two were arguing,
their phones rang at the same time.
They didn't need to think to know it was a group message from Bai Xiyue.
Suddenly!
An ominous feeling welled up in both of them.
Bai Xiyue: "It's already eleven. Aren't you two planning to get up?"
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Jiang Xiaoyu punched the quilt.
She buried her head deep between her knees.
"It's over, it's over. We'll never be able to explain this now."
Qin Feng also realized what had happened in an instant.
This was the Garden Hotel. What could possibly escape Bai Xiyue's notice?