"Ah, it hurts!"

The consequence of hangovers is a terrible headache the next day!

Qiu Jiayi regrets it very much now. Why should she abuse herself like this?

Qiu Jiayi looked around and was relieved to know that he was a good friend's home. "Baby honey?"

Calls were not answered, Qiu Jiayi kept muttering in her heart, where on earth had she gone early in the morning.

After washing and rinsing, he came to the living room and saw the steaming soybean milk steamed buns on the tea table, which warmed Qiujiayi's heart.

It's a pleasure to have a close friend around you when you're most depressed.

Holding steamed buns,...