Nan Ge hurriedly ran back to her room with her bag.
She took out the hangover medicine and knelt on one knee by the bed. She hit Nan Zhe a few times with the pillow beside her. "Hurry up! Get up quickly!"
"What are you doing!" Nan Zhe muttered as he reached out and casually grabbed the pillow she threw at him.
Then, he turned over and continued sleeping.
"Get up and take the hangover medicine. I'm going out. I don't have time to care about you!"
"Shh, shh, sh. Don't disturb me."
Nan Ge raised her hand and slapped his back. Nan Zhe wailed in pain and opened his eyes. "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"
"I'm Nan Ge."
"Who is Nan Ge?"
"Your sister."
"F*ck you! What's with your attitude?"
Nan Ge took a deep breath and replied patiently, "What about Youyou? Do you remember Youyou?"
"Youyou?"
"Uh huh."
Nan Zhe exclaimed as if he remembered. He muttered the name, "Youyou… check it out."
