When Ali opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.
The morning at Haohan Peak was exceptionally quiet.
She sat up from the sofa, dazedly grabbing her messy hair and looking around, unsure why she fell asleep in this place or why she was the only one left in the private room. She remembered accompanying Yao Beikun for drinks last night.
In fact, she often tends to black out after drinking, so she usually restrains herself from getting drunk.
Last night, she drank desperately to accompany Yao Beikun.
Now her stomach felt a bit uncomfortable.
She took a deep breath, preparing to leave.
At that moment, the phone suddenly rang. Ali looked at the caller, hurriedly answered, "Kun!"
"Have you woken up?"
"Yes, I have."
"Good. Be at the Santai Villa District by 5 PM to pick me up, wear formal attire."
"Ah?"
"Don't understand?"
"No, Kun, is it wearing formal attire?"
"I'll cover the cost of your dress. Abiao will arrange the vehicle for you."
"Okay."
