Wen Wan obediently let go of her hand, then lay down and said pitifully, "Then go."
"Come back soon." She looked at Zhou Ziheng and asked.
Zhou Ziheng gently pinched her cheek, smiled indulgently, and promised: "I'll be right back."
After he coaxed the girl, he hurried to the kitchen, lit the fire and made a bowl of sobering soup. He thought that Wen Wan didn't like taking medicine, and coaxing her to take medicine would probably cause her to make a fuss for a while, so he decided to make a bowl of soup.
When he returned to the room with the prepared soup, the man was almost fast asleep.
He stood by the bed, struggling over whether or not to wake her up. In the end, he decided to wake her up because he was afraid Wen Wan would have a headache tomorrow morning.
Zhou Ziheng reached out and patted her back, calling softly, "Baby, wake up."
"Get up and drink the soup before going back to sleep."
Wen Wan opened her eyes with difficulty when she heard his words, then sat up very obediently, looked at the soup on the bedside table, and asked coquettishly, "I want to be fed!"
"Okay, hey." Zhou Ziheng smiled dotingly, picked up the hangover soup, and fed her one spoonful at a time with a spoon.
After drinking, he helped the person lie down and then took the bowl back to the kitchen.
When he came back, he was so shocked by the scene that his eyes widened.
Wen Wan's face was red as she reached out to unbutton the buttons around her neck. Perhaps because she was drunk, she couldn't unbutton them.
When Wen Wan heard Zhou Ziheng coming back, her cheeks flushed, she turned to look at him with a dazed look, and then asked softly.
"Brother, help me unbutton my shirt──"
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