Gu Ruo accepted it, "Okay."
She also wanted to see how Fang Qin was doing.
Gu Ruo stood at the door, knocked twice, but didn't hear a response; she guessed Fang Qin was still drunk.
She hesitated for a moment, then turned the doorknob and went in.
The room was silent, and Fang Qin lay quietly on the bed, fast asleep because of the alcohol.
Gu Ruo sat down next to the bed with the bowl of hangover soup, "Dr. Fang, Dr. Fang?"
Fang Qin frowned, his eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze blankly settling on her face.
"You're awake?" Gu Ruo was delighted, "This is hangover soup, come on and drink some."
Fang Qin shook his head, "Take it away."
"Drink some, it will help you sober up, and you'll feel much better tomorrow."
But Fang Qin had already closed his eyes again.
Gu Ruo sat by the bedside, unsure whether to stay or leave.
