"Xu Yuanpeng, you were here all night?"
In the house, a surprised voice came through.
The others had stayed in the living room, and they saw Xu Yuanpeng coming down the stairs.
Xu Yuanpeng rubbed the back of his head, looking a bit confused, "I drank too much last night and felt really dizzy, so I took a nap upstairs. Didn't you guys stay here?"
Hearing his words, Wang Meng's expression turned strange.
"It's good that you're okay."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yuanpeng, you scared me to death. Since you're okay, why didn't you answer your phone?"
Wei Miao, Xu Yuanpeng's girlfriend, walked up excitedly and hugged him.
"I thought something had happened to you."
"I was drunk and didn't hear the phone ringing."
Xu Yuanpeng offered an explanation, but Wei Miao suddenly changed her expression.
She let go of Xu Yuanpeng abruptly and retreated in a panic, letting out a sharp scream.
"Ah! You..."
"Miao Miao, what's wrong with you?"
