If something that doesn't suit you is forced upon you, it still won't suit you. And for a vulgar person like me, even if he wears these gorgeous shoes, he is just too gorgeous and unsuitable at best.
Whether it's a modern romance drama or a mythical and legendary drama. Then there is only one reason, that is, not loving. Yao Ke, this is the relationship between you and Zeng Zixuan.
"Hehehe..." I smiled awkwardly, some plots probably flashed through my mind, and I casually said in an unapologetic tone, "Then I vomited a lot last night?"
"No! I only heard the sound of you swallowing. Hey, tell me, did those things get into your throat and you couldn't bear to spit them out, so you swallowed them again?" Qian Li frowned and looked at me and said seriously.
Hearing what Qian Li said, I felt very sick, but I had no memory of what happened after I was drunk. I couldn't argue with what he said it was.
So I focused on another important topic: "Why did you take off my clothes!"
At this point, Qian Li's eyes were full of disgust: "I just threw you on the bed yesterday, and you wet the bed..."