Could it be Pei Zhiyao who brought me back?
As Wen Mian pondered seriously, a male voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling her so much that she shivered.
She quickly turned her head and saw Pei Zhiyao approaching slowly.
"Awake?"
The brief two words made Wen Mian's heart tremble for a while.
Shock was written all over her face.
"How can you come in without knocking, make no sound when you walk, and then speak so suddenly without realizing it will scare me?"
Looking at Wen Mian's complaining expression, Pei Zhiyao was both helpless and speechless.
If it weren't for him, Wen Mian would probably still be lying somewhere, not knowing where.
"You're blaming me now, but do you know who it was that brought you back?"
Wen Mian suddenly stopped talking, feeling both ashamed and helpless about what Zhiyao had said.
He went on to help Wen Mian recall the evening, even mentioning the drunken words she had said last night.
Each word was enunciated clearly and distinctly.
