Waking up the next day, Qian felt a headache.
She drank too much last night.
Yu Minglang seed to notice her gaze, turned his head to look at her, and gave her a big, sunny smile, as bright as a flower.
Qian no longer fell for this guy’s loyal Alaskan Malamute appearance, even if he smiled like a trumpet flower, she wouldn’t believe him...
"Qian, you’re awake~" He walked towards her, as gentle as a super thoughtful good man.
"I have a headache... Yu Minglang, you’re a pretty good drinker, so were you deceiving before by saying you couldn’t drink?" And she naively believed him.
Too naive!
"This, this is—" Yu Minglang actually wanted to express that he’s a man of integrity and wouldn’t lie, but it really wasn’t convincing.
He indeed fooled the little girl, playing possum to catch the tiger...
Seeing that Qian wasn’t planning to forgive him, Yu Minglang had an idea and clutched his head with a painful cry.
"Ouch!"
Qian hurried over to check, only to see him holding his head pitifully, "I have a headache."
"Caught a cold?" Qian felt sorry and imdiately forgot about his lying.
"I’m suffering from a hangover, yes, it’s all the reaction after drinking!"
Showing a face full of regret, "Alcohol is poison in the belly, causing harm. I can’t rember what happened last night, all these reactions are caused by alcohol, it’s all the alcohol’s fault."
Yu Minglang perfectly found a reasonable excuse for his thick skin.
Qian originally didn’t want to expose his shaless excuse, but seeing his crafty face, she couldn’t help but say a few words.
"I don’t believe you actually drank until you had a headache. Besides, is that how soone truly blacked out from drinking reacts? How’s your drinking capacity really?"
She’s seriously doubting now that the Yu Minglang of the past life was playing possum to catch the tiger, his drinking capability is definitely not as small as he showed before.
Judging from yesterday’s drinking scenario, it’s hard to tell whose capacity is higher between them. Qian feels that he could drink a bit more without a problem, but as for herself, if she drinks any more, she might actually black out.
In fact, when he brought her back yesterday, Qian’s head was dizzy, but he was unaffected, clearly fine.
"I was drunk, I’m still drunk now—" had her black and white eyes glanced at him, his soul would be half lost, "It’s not the alcohol, it’s that you’ve made my heart drunk."
"Get out!"
Qian decided she would never believe him again, Yu Minglang’s drinking capacity must be better than she imagined.
So, all that previous-life stuff about not being a good drinker was just his way of deceiving her.
Ha-ha.
The gloomy weather, no sun and a strong wind, the chill outside didn’t affect the people in the room, Qian’s hangover lingering, Yu Minglang gave her a head massage.
After a while, Qian felt pretty good, closed her eyes, and almost fell asleep.
Yu Minglang got up, reluctantly planted a kiss below her closed eyes, but was slapped away by her hand.
"Go away... I’m sleepy!"
Yu Minglang pouted, "I find won really heartless, use you and then throw you away!"
That’s the definition of turning against you after getting what they want, look at how she’s acting!
Just now she was clinging to him for a massage, he served her diligently, and see how quickly this little one changed her face!
"If you keep nagging, I won’t even use you in the future..." she said lazily with her eyes closed, not knowing if it was a reflex or sleep-talking.
Yu Minglang thought fairy tales are all lies.
He checked the information that clearly said you should take ticulous care of your girlfriend, that way she’ll love you more, but the result was just an infinitely scornful back.
She wasn’t even bothered to utter a single word to him.
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