As he let her return to the front passenger seat, he couldn't help but pinch her cheeks and scold her, saying, "We'll see if you will still dare to drink next time! You can't even hold your liquor. Why did you drink? You're such a fool!"
"Boo hoo…" Mu Xiaoxiao grumbled. "This sucks…"
Yin Shaojie stroke lightly her forehead. "Okay, we're going back home immediately. I'll get you some hangover medicine. You can sleep awhile more, and it'll be fine."
Mu Xiaoxiao was quiet. Her head leaned onto the back of the seat, still frowning and looking as if she was in pain.
Yin Shaojie couldn't help her. He fastened her seatbelt, sat back in his seat, and drove home.
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Back at home, he carried her up to the apartment.
He put her on the bed and laid her down. As he was about to leave to buy some hangover medicine, she tugged at his clothes.
"Jie, don't leave…" she said suddenly in a soft voice.