"Why are you calling me?"
As soon as Yun Ran spoke, the voice of that person came from the doorway. His tall silhouette was highlighted by the dazzling sunlight.
With a charming, mischievous smile at the corner of his mouth, "Lin Wanyue, you missed me as soon as you woke up?"
Yun Ran immediately grabbed the cup beside her and threw it at him.
"Bastard! This grudge is huge! I'm not done with you!!"
The man caught the whirling cup, blinked lightly, somewhat puzzled, "Did the little girl have a nightmare? Why is she talking nonsense?"
"Nightmare, my ass! Don't you know what you did?"
The man propped his chin with one hand, thought rather seriously, and suddenly realized, "Are you talking about last night's drinking?"
"That was just a little misunderstanding! How was I to know your alcohol tolerance was so low? Are you still mad, little girl?"
