Early the next morning in Lu Ze's room, everyone wasn't sober from the hangover yet.
"Woo…"
Lin Ling, who was holding Lu Ze's right arm, frowned and made a mumbling sound. She opened her eyes with some confusion. Subsequently, she rubbed her head.
At this moment, she looked at herself. She was holding Lu Ze's arm, and her left leg was on Nangong Jing's waist
"???"
'Who am I?'
'Where am I?'
'What am I doing here?'
Then, she began recounting what happened last night. When she remembered that she went up and kissed Lu Ze, she felt stunned. Her white face began blushing once again.
Arghhh!!
'What did I do last night!?'
'Am I an idiot?'
Sister Jing, this bastard! She did that in front of everyone! That was over the top!
She looked at Nangong Jing and wanted to kick her.
