Gu Minglu is actually quite good at cooking.
Gu Mingyue didn't want to let her stomach down, so she ate a bit much.
"By the way, Minglu," Ouyang Junze suddenly said, "The counselor has been trying to reach you. Your phone couldn't be reached, so give him a call later. He was worried something might have happened to you, which is why he asked me to find you."
"My phone was off charging. I got drunk last night, threw up half the night, and just slept till this morning. I only got up when you knocked on the door," Gu Minglu explained.
"You really can't handle your booze?" Ouyang Junze was somewhat incredulous, "Didn't drink much last night, did you?!"
"I can't drink much, so I usually don't drink."
"So that's it. Some of our classmates were discussing it, saying you were just pretending not to drink. Turns out you really can't handle it?!"
"Yeah." Gu Minglu nodded.
Chatting just like that, they finished their meal.
