C68 The Cold-faced Marshal Was also Gentle(23)

When Ye Yao woke up, it was already late in the morning. His head still hurt from the hangover. Clutching her head, Ye Yao sat blankly on the bed and tried to recall what happened earlier.

She remembered that she drank too much with Han Yuvfeng last night …

"Why are you drinking?" Ye Yao covered her head with her hands, her delicate features all at a loss. Oh, I forgot! "Drink, drink, drink