Alan didn’t know that Lou Xining was actually still quite sober, but the butler did!
Young people, sotis they like to play gas of whether they care or not; this, he quite understood!
So, he had dismissed the servants here ahead of ti, leaving so space for these young people!
"Why are you here?" Lou Xining shook his head. When he looked at Alan, his eyes couldn’t quite focus.
But thankfully, he had also drunk quite a bit of alcohol and was truly drunk.
Brandy had a very high alcohol content and was very strong.
"If I don’t co, is there no one at ho to take care of you?" Alan intensified his tone, feeling heartbroken seeing Lou Xining in this state without anyone to care for him.
When she was little, she had been kidnapped by soone close to her, and it was also because her family didn’t care enough back then that it happened.
So, she knew the sadness and pain of being ignored.
Lou Xining waved his hand, sowhat impatiently, "You should go back. I’m tired and want to rest."
"How can I leave when you’re like this? If sothing happens to you, who will treat my illness? I don’t want to live with this damn face blindness for the rest of my life!"
Alan didn’t mind Lou Xining’s rejection at all. After settling him on the sofa, she went to the bathroom to get a towel, wiped his hands and face, and then headed to the kitchen.
Lou Xining didn’t dislike Alan; he was just not used to the feeling of soone suddenly caring for him.
Or perhaps, he simply didn’t know how to deal with it.
With these thoughts, the alcohol hit him harder, and it rushed to his head. Lou Xining felt dizzy and ended up falling asleep.
Alan made so hangover tea in the kitchen, then brought it to Lou Xining.
"Get up and drink so hangover tea. My dad used to drink a lot at social functions, and my mom would make this for him when he ca ho. It works very well."
"Lou Xining?"
She called out twice, but he didn’t wake up. So, Alan shook him forcefully, waking him up!
"Lou Xining!"
Lou Xining was startled and opened his eyes blankly, staring at the woman in front of him. It took him a while to realize that this was Murong Jialan, the girl Xinyu had sent.
"Why haven’t you left yet?" Lou Xining’s face and tone both dimd.
He had been sleeping soundly and was woken up suddenly, which ruined his mood.
Alan didn’t mind, she handed the hangover tea over, "Drink this, so you won’t have a headache in the morning."
Alan knew well how painful a hangover could be.
Every ti she made a mistake or embarrassed herself due to her face blindness, she would have no place to vent and end up going to a bar.
Through many experiences, she understood more and could empathize with others’ pain better.
Lou Xining frowned, looking down at that strange concoction, raising an eyebrow, "Did you make this?"
"Yes!" Alan nodded eagerly, pushing it towards him, "It tastes pretty good."
"..." Lou Xining hesitated for a mont but eventually took it and drank a sip.
It did taste pretty good, and plus, Lou Xining did feel a bit uncomfortable. Drinking this hangover soup should make him feel better.
So, he drank the whole bowl.
Alan watched him finish the tea with satisfaction and quickly asked, "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?"
Lou Xining put down the empty bowl, feeling quite a bit more sober.
He looked back at the girl who was half-squatting in front of him and couldn’t help but frown in bewildernt, "I already told you, I won’t be taking any more patients for a while. Spending your ti on won’t help. There are many professors abroad in this field. Why don’t you try going abroad?"
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