His head was about to explode. A hangover was already a very troublesome thing, and when he woke up, he anxiously explained to Rong Yan what had happened.
He had been holding back his headache. Now that Rong Yan was no longer angry, Liancheng Yazhi wanted to hug her and have a good sleep.
rong yan nodded and said,"yes, go to sleep, yingluo."
Liancheng Yazhi lowered his head and buried it in Rong Yan's shoulder, taking a deep breath of her scent. Such a familiar scent made him feel at ease.
Liancheng Yazhi closed his eyes and said,"then, I'm going to sleep."
After coaxing Rong Yan, Liancheng Yazhi closed his eyes in peace and fell asleep in a short while.
At this time, Rong Yan was asleep, but she was thinking about what Liancheng Yazhi had said. Was she really jealous? did she not see liancheng yazhi as her brother long ago?
Rong Yan was only 14 years old. Girls at this age had just started to sprout love and were ignorant.
