"Come with me!" Shen Feng was not easily frightened.
With that, she led him to the Backstage Lounge.
Every company or school's contestants and performing guests had their own lounge and dressing room. On the other side, Cheng Qian and Michelle were rushing to get things done.
The two of them had a tacit understanding of the kiss from last night and had been worried about not communicating.
Cheng Qian had already forgotten how he had returned to the hotel room last night.
In order to break the awkwardness, he asked,""Xue 'er, did I drink too much last night? I'll have to trouble you and Bing 'er to send me back to my room. "
He had indeed woken up late this morning. When he woke up, he had a splitting headache. He couldn't remember how he had returned to his room from the bar yesterday. Naturally, he had no memory of holding onto Bing 'er and not letting go.
