"Are you okay?"
At home.
Li Shuru walked into the bedroom holding a bottle of yogurt.
Jiang Chen, who had drunk about half a jin, sat at the edge of the bed and shook his head.
"Have some, it'll help with the hangover."
Li Shuru sat down beside him and handed over the yogurt.
"Where's Aunt Xue?"
"My mom has gone to sleep. She told me to take good care of you."
Jiang Chen took a sip of yogurt, "Not even going to put up a fight?"
Li Shuru, neither shy nor irritated, smiled with the corners of her mouth turned up and glanced sideways at Jiang Chen, "Do you even have the strength right now?"
Jiang Chen could only let out a wry laugh.
It had nothing to do with the alcohol; even if he were fully energized now, he couldn't do anything else. After all, they had partied too hard the night before, and she wasn't someone else's wife—how could he not cherish her?
But of course, he still needed to maintain his pride verbally.
