Qingran and Xie Ying'an's matter, Ruan Ruan still doesn't know.
Last night at the KTV, she drank a fair bit of alcohol after being provoked by Song Shize, and now she's still groggy, not fully sobered up from the hangover.
Plus, having acted a little crazy from the alcohol and sung at the top of her lungs, her voice is somewhat hoarse. She just holds her phone lying in bed, whining to Qingran—
"Ranran, I feel so awful, my head hurts so much~ Wuu wuu..."
Qingran comforts her with a gentle and soft voice: "Why don't you get up and have some milk, see if it makes you feel better?"
Ruan Ruan sluggishly doesn't want to get out of bed: "If I go out now, my mom will skin me alive, wailing~ That damn Song Gou got me into this..."
Qingran patiently coaxed her for a while longer, completely unaware that Xie Ying'an sitting beside her was growing increasingly sullen, the grip on Qingran's hand also tightening a bit.
