Could It be Jealousy

Could anyone tell her what had happened last night? She had no recollection of it.

Luo Shumo's body was covered with strawberry marks, and the creases on the bed sheet was enough to show how crazy she had been the night before. However, she didn't feel anything at all.

Now was not the time to think about this. He should go to work first, he picked up his phone and was prepared to call Gong Shaochen to request a leave of absence.

Picking up her phone, she saw that there was a missed call and a text message from Gong Shaochen, telling her to have a good rest today. She didn't need to go to work, she could just go to the party at night.

That was good too. With Luo Shumo's current appearance, it was really unsuitable for her to go to work. Her face was as dark as a pig's liver.

She rushed into the bathroom with the clothes in hand. She was going to wash up. Damn it, Fu Yuchen was the only one who could do this.