C94 First meeting

Midsummer night's cold wind blew over, the drunk Lu Qing suddenly shivered, waking up most of the wine. The one driving in front was Lin Yi, and Lin Yi even very considerately covered his own head with a blanket.

"What time is it now?"

Lu Qing's handsome brows creased as he continuously rubbed his temples. His eyes still had a trace of the chaos of just having woken up