When Zhang Yu woke up, she felt a bit of a headache. What's going on?
She quickly realized that yesterday at Feng Kai's home, she had hotpot. She hadn't planned to drink anything, but Feng Kai mentioned he had homemade rice wine.
Zhang Yu thought having just hotpot might not be great, so she decided to casually drink some rice wine, not expecting it to taste pretty good.
So she drank sip by sip, eating hotpot and chatting, and before she knew it, she had drunk quite a lot of rice wine.
This stuff really gets to your head, and she couldn't help but think about her behavior yesterday. "Ahhh." Zhang Yu felt she was truly socially dead.
If only Zhang Han was there, it wouldn't be much of a problem. Anyway, he's her own brother and knows her drinking capacity isn't great.
But the issue is that there was Feng Kai too. After recalling carefully, okay, besides talking a bit too much, she didn't say anything too outrageous.
