Jiangli knew that under normal circumstances, this expression shouldn't appear on Fu Shiyan's face.
So, Fu Shiyan must have been drunk.
She didn't entangle too much with a drunk, fetched some water from outside, and helped Fu Shiyan take his medicine with the water.
Fortunately, after taking the medicine, Fu Shiyan fell asleep and didn't continue his cute drunk antics.
Jiangli heaved a sigh of relief, put the water glass down, and quietly left Fu Shiyan's room.
However, not long after she left, the sleeping Fu Shiyan opened his eyes, his gaze clear and sober, nothing like the state of a hangover.
Looking at the water glass and the hangover cure on the bedside table, Fu Shiyan curved his lips.
On the other side.
Qing Yue and Duan Jianchuan were sharing a room.
The two of them were facing each other, holding the hotel's deck of cards, playing a game.
Who knew what was so interesting about their game.
