Chapter 93 The Least Favorite Wooden Beauty_1

However, she didn't know what had upset Xiao Ying downstairs earlier, to warrant such a harsh punishment from him. Once he sobered up tomorrow, she would definitely ask him about it.

Jian Shichu had fallen into a deep sleep, and she lay beside him, keeping him company.

As she lay there for some time, she too drifted off into a drowsy sleep.

The next day, when she heard noises beside her, she woke up from her sleep to find that it was already past twelve noon.

Jian Shichu was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her.

She sat up from the bed, "You're awake?"

Jian Shichu turned to look at her, his brows slightly furrowed, and his eyes still carrying a trace of confusion from just waking up, "It's actually past twelve! I've never slept in this late before!"

"You're telling me!" Ye Qingci flicked her long hair that had fallen beside her cheek, giving him a sidelong glance, "You drank too much last night, do you remember?"