"What, don't recognize me?"
Bai Yuchuan walked over, his body reeking of strong tobacco.
He held out a cup and said, "Hangover soup. I figured you'd be waking up soon, so I made it especially for you. I think this works better than milk, don't get too emotional."
Li Weihuan glanced at the cup and took it, "Thank you."
Bai Yuchuan frowned, but said nothing.
"Hungry? I bought noodles, want me to cook some for you?" After a while, Bai Yuchuan asked him.
"Not hungry, feeling uncomfortable now, if I eat I'll definitely throw up!"
"Knowing it'll make you throw up, why did you drink so much?"
"..." Li Weihuan's eyes flickered, "I argued with my wife, I'm not in a good mood."
"Wife? You mean... Yi Mu?"
"Who else could it be if not Yi Mu?" Li Weihuan smiled, "We're legally married, we have a marriage certificate."
"Right, legally married."
