The next morning.
"Lin'er, why aren't you up yet?" Lan Qi hurriedly pushed open Wan Lin'er's room and drew back the curtains.
Wan Lin'er opened her eyes, her face twisted in pain.
"Ouch, my head hurts, I drank too much yesterday," Wan Lin'er rubbed her head.
"How did things go with Guo Yi yesterday?" Lan Qi hurriedly leaned in, whispering secretively, "Did you leave any sweet memories?"
"Guo Yi?" Wan Lin'er was stunned and asked, "Which Guo Yi?"
Lan Qi looked at Wan Lin'er blankly and quickly said, "Don't play dumb, how could you not know Guo Yi? Are you saying you don't even recognize me either?"
"I really don't know what you're talking about!" Wan Lin'er, in apparent agony, said, "My head... it hurts!"
"Never mind, never mind, I shouldn't have asked!" Lan Qi quickly shook her head and said, "I knew you, you sly girl, wouldn't tell me. Stop pretending your head hurts."
Wan Lin'er clutched her head as tears streamed down from the pain.
