Xuanxuan unexpectedly pinched her own nose, her face full of disgust as she said, "Uncle, you smell so stinky!"
Wu Wei lowered his head and sniffed himself.
There was indeed a very unpleasant smell, a combination of alcohol, hot pot, and sweat mixing together.
"Are you up?"
Just then, Zhou Yujie walked in from outside, smiling as she looked at him, "Freshen up and come over for breakfast."
"Okay."
As Wu Wei got out of bed, he asked, "Senior, how did I end up sleeping here last night?"
"What do you think?"
With a smile full of meaning, Zhou Yujie glanced at him, "You were sleeping like a dead pig last night, and I didn't know where you lived, so how else could I have dealt with you?"
Wu Wei chuckled a little embarrassedly.
He couldn't help but think: this room only has one bed, could it be that senior slept with me last night?
With this thought, he tentatively asked, "If I was sleeping here, where did you and Xuanxuan sleep?"
