Chen Ze rubbed his head, feeling a little dizzy, but the pain wasn't too intense. It seemed that the alcohol he had drunk before must have been pretty good, as he didn't experience the usual agony that followed a drunken stupor.
"But... how did I get back to bed?" Chen Ze was confused. He tried to recall what happened, remembering only that he had drunk the wine Lafra gave him yesterday, and then...
What happened then?
Chen Ze got up from the bed, picked up his phone from the side, and glanced at it. It was half-past eight in the morning; a new day had begun.
"A new day, huh... Huh?" Chen Ze paused, then took another look at his phone. The time indeed indicated it was the next morning.
Chen Ze quickly stood up and realized he was wearing pajamas, deciding to hurry up and change his clothes.
Although he was unsure about what happened yesterday and how he got back, Chen Ze was worried. What if he hadn't locked the door? What could have happened?
