When Qin Hao woke up the next day, he felt a headache, a clear hangover.
He climbed out of bed to find himself completely naked.
Looking to the side, Bi Fang was lying there also completely naked.
"What happened to us..."
Qin Hao rubbed his temples, the only thing he remembered was...
Last night, the two of them hugged each other as they looked at the sales figures, drinking a lot of booze in the process.
Happy as he was, Qin Hao didn't use his spiritual qi to dispel the alcohol and passed out drunk.
Upon waking up, it was as it appeared now.
"So, in the end, was it me who slept with Fangfang, or did Fangfang sleep with me?"
Qin Hao forced a bitter smile. Worse yet, he had no memories of last night at all—what a huge loss!
"Ugh, so big, so thick, slow down..."
Beside him, Bi Fang, with her eyes closed, murmured in her sleep, a satisfied smile on her face.
Qin Hao looked even more miserable: "I really lost out big time here!"
Ring, ring.
The phone started ringing.
