C119 Just What Is Wrong

Lu Chen was woken up by the ringing of his phone.

When he opened his eyes, the sun was shining brightly in the room. It was already late in the morning.

He drank quite a bit yesterday, so he came back to lie down and fell asleep. Now, his head is still aching.

Lu Chen rarely drank before, so his alcohol tolerance was low.

He took the phone.

It was Gao Meina.

"Hello?" Lu Chen asked lazily