The next morning, Yu Qingyu woke up perfectly healthy.
Well, maybe he did have a bit of a headache, but that was all. It was enough for him to drink some water to feel better.
But he did not get sick.
He went to breakfast with a big smile on his face. It faltered a bit when he saw Liu Wei, who was looking at him with the corner of his mouth raised and a hint of amusement in his eyes, and his cheeks flushed, as he remembered the previous night's events, but he quickly recovered. He greeted Wang Qiujing, and took his seat by the table, acting as if nothing had happened.
Someone else, on the other hand, seemed to be in a far worse mood.
Li Buwan entered the dining hall looking sour. It was the first time he arrived at any meal alone…
He sat down and addressed Liu Wei in a slightly cold tone, "What did you do last night?"
