Might as well be dead.
Liu Mingxing thought.
Letting Lun You relieve her from the drug's effects in such a way.
It would be better to be dead.
Yes, she remembered everything that happened last night, crystal clear.
Lun You's hand was placed on her forehead to check for temperature: "No fever. Then there's no need for medicine."
He brought over the millet porridge and placed it in front of her: "Eat breakfast."
His tone and attitude were extremely casual, even his complexion was the same as usual, if she hadn't remembered, she would have almost believed that everything that happened last night was just a spring dream.
This guy, why can he still be so composed...
Liu Mingxing bowed her head, spooning the porridge into her mouth.
Lun You stood there for a while, then went out.
She slowly put down the spoon, looking lost as she gazed out the window.
What to do?
