The downside of getting drunk is the splitting headache that follows.
Lin Anning grunted softly, rubbing her forehead as she slowly got up.
She took a look around the room, bit her lip, and realized it wasn't a dream after all! She had indeed made her way back yesterday.
It seemed, she had also clung to Sister Tiantian and cried a lot.
Huo Tiantian, carrying a hot water kettle, pushed the door open and saw Lin Anning like this, her mind filled with doubts.
Her elder brother might be a bit of a scoundrel, but he wouldn't stoop to such beastly behavior, would he?
"Little Anning, you're awake? Are you feeling okay?"
Lin Anning forced a smile and shook her head, "Just a bit of a headache. I'm sorry, Sister Tiantian, I was drunk yesterday, clung to you, crying and making a scene. I bothered you."
Huo Tiantian let out a sigh of relief and went forward to make Lin Anning a cup of milk.
"No, it's fine. If you're not feeling well, why not rest a bit more today?"
