C135 The Cat Demon Was Making a Fuss

The next day, when Xia Mingyu woke up, Zhao Yun was not there. He rubbed his temples, which were sore because he was drunk. When he saw Tianhun sleeping soundly, he felt a little depressed. It was not that he was drunk, but he was the one who caused the side effects.

[Hiss. . . I promised to kill that merman, but I couldn't find a chance to sneak out last night