Is this a new trash can? Why is it next to the bed?
Just as she had moved the trash can into place, the bedroom door opened.
Huo Sichen saw her stirring awake and fiddling with that trash can. A shadow crossed his eyes.
"Mrs. Huo's post-drunk habits are really special."
She didn't understand: "Did I do anything weird last night?"
Huo Sichen replied sarcastically: "You befriended that trash can on the floor, insisting on bringing it back from Zeus Bar."
It sounded so absurd that she was silent for a few seconds, doubting he was trying to fool her.
After all, she was drunk last night, even if he said she was going to marry the trash can, she couldn't deny it.
"Don't believe me? Want Xu Zhou to bring out the bar's surveillance footage for you?"
With him saying it like this, it must have been true. Li Susu glanced at the trash can on the floor, feeling embarrassed.
"I drunk too much, I don't remember."
