He walked over and pulled open the curtains, saying, "Come out for breakfast."
Zhou Huaiyi looked at him, full of energy, and doubted whether the Xiang Qichen who drank himself silly last night was really him. She sat there, staring at him with wide-eyed curiosity, and asked, "You... sobered up?"
Xiang Qichen casually glanced at her and said, "I wasn't drunk."
"Not drunk?" Zhou Huaiyi couldn't help but laugh, took her phone from the bedside, opened the photo album, and showed him, "Come on, take a look and see if you were drunk."
Two minutes later, Zhou Huaiyi turned off the video, still sitting on the bed teasing him, "Do you remember what you did last night?"
She tapped the phone screen, feeling amused, "Look, that's not all."
Xiang Qichen raised an eyebrow indifferently, suddenly took two steps forward, and half-kneeled on her bed, "I remember."
His handsome face enlarged in front of her unexpectedly, Zhou Huaiyi froze, startled and leaned back, "Wh... what?"
