No Responsibility

Wine is a good thing, it can make you drunk.

If you want to get drunk, you'll get drunk.

If not for the fact that Gong Shaochen and the other guy wanted to get drunk, with their alcohol tolerance, how could they get drunk so quickly?

Not only was he drunk, but he was also completely drunk. It was hard to tell who was who, and he had no idea how the two of them got back to the hotel.

When they regained consciousness, it was already the second day.

The sun was too bright. It must be noon. Gong Shaochen opened his eyes with much difficulty and looked out the window at the weather.

His temples hurt. He drank a lot last night, so his hands were unnaturally gentle. The moment he raised his hands, he felt as if his hands had touched something.

On a closer look, it was a pure white hand. On a closer look, it was the hand of a girl. Who exactly was it? He looked towards the hand.

"Ah!" Shocked.

Tong Tong!