She endured the pain and desperately tried to rember, finally recalling a bit.
Last night she got drunk, then threatened and intimidated Alvin, and embarrassingly fell down.
Then what happened?
That part of mory was clearly missing. She only rembered that later, Alvin sang, and did he make her cry or lull her to sleep?
No, suddenly so images squeezed into her mind.
She held Alvin’s hand, refusing to let him go, and even put lipstick on him?
Damn!
No, there’s more!
She even undressed in front of Alvin and accused him of wanting her to die from heat to inherit her property?
Shit!
Later, did she go to the bathroom and ask Alvin to button her pants?
What the hell!!!
Then she even claid her pants were poisonous!!
Oh my god!
She even made Alvin call her little sister!
Crap, crap, crap!
What the heck!
This is too embarrassing!
Alvin lives just next door now. How can she ever face him again? Damn it!
What kind of alcohol did the queen give her to drink?
Impossible, she usually holds her liquor quite well, but she tends to get crazy when drunk, so she doesn’t drink much.
Even if she drinks, it’s never to the point of a blackout, so there must be sothing wrong with that drink!
Nangong Lin thought it must have been Alvin who drugged her! But if it was a drug, shouldn’t she have been out cold?
How could she still be crazy drunk?
So this theory doesn’t hold up. Nangong Lin covered her face, realizing she really wronged him.
Did she do sothing inappropriate to Alvin under the influence last night?
Like touching his muscles, undressing him, forcefully kissing him?
After all, she did black out while drunk, and can’t recall so mories. If she really did, she might as well commit suicide.
Nangong Lin hopelessly fell back onto the bed, rolling her eyes, feeling dood, as if she was about to lose all dignity!
As if recalling sothing, she endured the sharp pain, crawled out of bed, and hopped on one leg to the bathroom.
Seeing the toilet, she was stunned. There, written in crooked lipstick, was "Huayu, my love, I love you!"
So it was real last night?
It wasn’t a dream!
The lopsided lipstick writing on the toilet made her cry in an instant. This embarrassnt was getting out of hand.
In tears, she hopped out of the bathroom, grabbed her phone, and sat on the sofa, seriously pondering this issue. How was she going to clean up this ss?
How could she appear fearless in front of Alvin?
Argh, soone tell her it wasn’t real last night, just a dream!
She was so unlucky; the mont Alvin arrived, she disgraced herself like this.
She didn’t even have the energy to curse, sobbing.
What on earth was she supposed to do?
After thinking long and hard, she realized the only way was to pretend she didn’t rember anything!
Yes! Exactly!
She would never admit it. If he dared bring it up, she’d definitely turn against him!
No, no, not turn against, but pretend, like, "What? I didn’t know that! You’re making it up."
Yes!
Exactly like that!
Dood. Who knows if Alvin took advantage of her last night, leaving her so sad and depressed.
Still upset, Nangong Lin’s room was suddenly opened by her agent, who rushed in a whirlwind, "Emma! This is terrible, do you know who lives next door to you?!"
"I know." Nangong Lin rolled her eyes, "It’s just Alvin."
"What do you an just?! Alvin!" The agent suddenly got excited and shook her, "Alvin!"
PS: There will be a little update tomorrow. Also recomnding a sweet romance by my good friend M Hui, "No One Is More Beautiful Than You," check it out, mwah.
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