Mo Xun frowned, "Can you not be so noisy? My head hurts."
"...Oh." Tang Zhiluo almost forgot about his headache, feeling a bit embarrassed, she glanced at the time, 20 minutes had passed.
She put down her phone, and said to Mo Xun, "Mo Xun, the time is up, let me remove the needles for you."
"Okay." He nodded.
Tang Zhiluo sat back on the bed, holding his head.
Actually, after he woke up, she didn't need to hold him anymore, but she was used to doing so previously.
Mo Xun did not stop her, quietly being held by her, smelling the rose scent on her, he smiled slightly, "So every time I come over drunk, you take care of me like this?"
In the past, each time he came, he was brought over completely drunk by Mu Jiu.
He was unconscious, not knowing at all how Tang Zhiluo took care of him.
Today was the first time he woke up midway.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have known she was so capable.