Li Yifei slept in and didn't get up until past six-thirty.
After washing up, Lin Qiong also got up, and Li Yifei greeted her with a smile, "Good morning, Officer Lin."
"Morning!" Lin Qiong replied with a smile that seemed quite stiff.
Li Yifei thought Lin Qiong was uncomfortable staying at his place, so he didn't mind it much and pointed to the clothes hanging in the washroom, saying, "You threw up messily last night, so I washed your clothes. They're spun out, but not fully dry. You'll have to make do with them or go home early to change into a new set."
Lin Qiong looked towards the bathroom, and this time a genuine smile appeared on her face, "Thank you so much. I didn't even know I threw up. It's really such a bother for you."
Li Yifei shook his head and said, "Officer Lin, I told you yesterday that you can't just drink casually. It's a good thing you ran into me. If it were someone else, then you..."
