After the hangover, the whole body feels uncomfortable.
The head even more so.
After breakfast, Lu Yin made a phone call, then decided not to go to the company.
With him not going to the company, Lin Qinqin felt awkward and nervous.
Holding Jingxing, unsure whether to go upstairs or downstairs, she eventually chose a seat far away from him to sit.
She placed Jingxing on the sofa, gave him toys to play with by himself.
Lin Qinqin herself picked up a magazine, flipping through it casually.
Jingxing grabbed a toy ball and tossed it to the ground forcefully, then turned his head to look at Lu Yin.
With his arms crossed, Lu Yin chuckled lightly, "What do you want to do?"
"Ah..."
Jingxing opened his small mouth and shouted at him, unexpectedly, a silver strand fell from his mouth.
Lu Yin smiled helplessly, "Your drool fell."
Jingxing bowed his head, looking at his drool which had fallen on his collar, used his hand to grab it, ended up with a hand full of wet drool.
