Fang Liu woke up at 9 am the next day. She had no dreams and slept soundly. She did not remember what happened last night.
Fang Liu felt that Chu Hao's calming incense had worked well. Just as she planned to use it again at night, Mo Yu said with a sullen face, "That medicine is useless, so I threw it away."
"What? I thought that the incense was pretty good. I slept soundly last night," Fang Liu said as she stretched.
Mo Yu's eyes became dark. His emotions ran wild last night, and he did not fall asleep until the second half of the night.
'Of course, you slept well. I'm the one who suffered the real torture,' Mo Yu said helplessly in his heart.
He had already called Chu Hao early in the morning to ask about the incense. Mo Yu did not directly mention what Fang Liu had done last night. He only said that she seemed very uncomfortable after taking medicine.
"Are you a f*cking kidding me? My wife almost got into an accident!"
