Qi Xu
You've just woken up to an unfamiliar ceiling. Your whole body feels sore and heavy; you struggle to sit up, barely managing to lean against the headboard. Looking around, this seems to be a hotel room, and your clothes have been changed. As you reach for your phone, the door opens.
Xu walks in, carrying warm water and hangover soup. Seeing you awake, he approaches with a smile, his tone sounding remarkably innocent. "You're awake? You were so drunk last night that I was worried something might happen, so I took the liberty of bringing you here. I didn't startle you, did I?"Faça login para continuar a conversa.