C358 A Hangover

In the morning, a ray of sunlight passed through the gap between the light green curtains and mischievously drilled in. It happened to shine on Shen Qingqing's face. She whispered softly and lazily turned over with the blanket in her arms.

After a long while, she suddenly sat up from the bed. After looking at the time on the phone, she shouted loudly and ran to the living room barefooted