Liu Chenzhen was utterly baffled by her antics. Had this girl gone mad from acting in movies for a few days? It was all about acting for her. Sometimes, she would passionately deliver a long love speech to Liu Chenzhen, and just when he was moved, Lin Xueting would burst out laughing, "Fooled you, huh? My acting isn't bad, right?"
Frustrated, Liu Chenzhen smacked her little head, "Are you sick or something?"
At this moment, Lin Xueting was lying on her own bed, her smile incredibly charming, her eyes curved like crescents, leaving Liu Chenzhen so angry he was at a loss for words.
"Mr. Liu, the master asked me to prepare some hangover soup for the young lady!" While she spoke, an old nanny came in carrying a bowl of hangover soup.
Liu Chenzhen was startled and turned towards the door, but the old nanny had already reached the bedside. He quickly turned his head to look at Lin Xueting, only to see that the girl had quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be drunk.
