An Lan patted his chest gently. "Don't be so childish next time. You're even jealous of my good friend?"
"Sure, but it depends on if you can convince me..." Xu Baohan carried her in his arms.
An Lan was shocked as her legs were trembling. "Seriously? Do you know what time is it now? I thought you still have to wake up early tomorrow??"
"Well, don't worry, I can handle it."
"It's not about whether you can handle it, it's just that I can't handle it, understand?" An Lan was about to scream. "And...There's someone else at home!"
"Be good, and you won't be tired." Xu Baohan kissed her and carried her to the master bedroom.
...
The next day, Li Shuang woke up in a daze. She felt her head was heavy and uncomfortable.
She did not know how much she had drunk last night. Now that her mouth was so dry, and she really wanted to go to the toilet.
