C67 Hangover
His hair was a little messy, and he still had a hangover sleep on his face. His pair of deep eyes were red and swollen.
Scratching his head, Qin Yao smiled at the cute girl with the toothpaste foam in her mouth and said with some embarrassment, "It's really early."
Han Sifeng stared at his smiling face. If he could see such a face every morning
