He Miao woke up after two hours of sleep, but her mind was still not very clear.
She did not know that this body of hers would have such a big reaction after drinking. Otherwise, she would not have drunk.
He Miao hammered head throbbed with a dull pain and walked out of the room in a daze.
The servant waiting outside the door immediately handed her a glass of milk and explained to her, "The young master heated it up especially for you."
He Miao's eyes widened when he saw the milk.
Ever since she found out that milk could make her more beautiful, she would drink milk every day. She only did not drink any today, and at this time, her body's desire for milk had reached its limit.
She picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. Then, she rubbed her stomach in satisfaction. She looked so childish that even the servant could not help but laugh. "Then, shall I take you to the Young Master?"
