Ouyang Jiahui groggily woke up, feeling dizzy from the hangover, and her throat was sore, making her quite uncomfortable.
Years of being the editor-in-chief for Jade Maiden's Rainbow Robe had made her like Sherlock Holmes, adept at observing life.
She looked around; this was an unfamiliar room, with quite upscale decor,
The furniture was finely crafted, with intricately detailed carvings, indicating that the furniture was high-end, and could even be appraised as art collectibles.
The bed she was on was also extraordinary; an Italian Solo brand with a natural soft-cloth bed, paired with a soft and comfortable latex mattress, you could lay on it all day without feeling any back pain.
But looking from the opened European-style wardrobe, it was full of men's clothes, messily piled, obviously indicating the owner of the room was a careless yet wealthy man.
She muttered to herself, oh no, could she have been picked up by a man while passed out; that would be a huge loss.
