C52 A Warm Breakfast

"Is that what you wanted to tell me?" Mu Qingzhu looked at him suspiciously.

"Help me get a glass of water first, okay?" Ruan Hanyu laid back on the bed and loosened the tie around his neck. His mouth was dry and he begged loudly.

His face was as red as Guan Yu's. Even his eyes were dyed red by alcohol. He looked very uncomfortable. She thought about the night of the wedding