C209 The Pressure Produced Motivation

Zhou Ruonan looked at Zhao Qian, who was hunched over and vomiting, with a face full of exasperation.

"Oh my gosh, how much did he drink?"

Limping slightly, Zhou Ruonan stepped out of the room, unable to bear the overpowering smell inside. Now that Lin Yumu had left, she figured she could just stay home and wait for the New Year to come. Besides a few minor things