Gu Jue and Feng Xi were lying on the floor. From their posture, it was obvious that they had been thrown on the floor.
Chu Bai Qing turned around and looked at the fire behind him. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Sir said that it's good enough if they can get it up, so let them sleep like this!"
The flame replied with a smile. In fact, he wanted to turn them over, but Sir didn't allow it.
Seeing Lord Jue and second young master Feng drunk and leaving young master Chu alone in the hospital, she was so angry that she wanted to throw them onto the road. She didn't care where they slept or what position they slept in.
After all, her heart ached for Gu Jue. If he woke up, he would not just be like before, screaming that his back hurt.
If she were to sleep like this, her entire body would definitely hurt.
"Flame, let's put them on the bed and sleep! You'll catch a cold like this, and you'll be in pain all over when you wake up."
