The celebration for the FY team's world championship victory lasted until over two o'clock in the morning.
Ding Yue drank merrily with the FY team's players and coaches. He had quite a lot to drink that night, enough to leave him bewildered and his head heavy.
Finally.
Ding Yue had no idea how he got back to his apartment room. In any case, when he woke up around noon the next day, he found himself already lying in his own apartment room's bed.
Even more absurd was that all his clothes had been stripped off, leaving him in just his underwear.
"Er!"
Ding Yue woke up still feeling dizzy, but he quickly became alert and began pondering a question about life.
Namely, how did he get back?
Could it have been Wen Ruohan, his secretary?
Ding Yue remembered that when he had drunk too much before, it was Wen Ruohan, his secretary, who had brought him back.
Could it be Wen Ruohan this time too?
But then, who took off his clothes? Could it also have been Wen Ruohan?
Sss!