After hanging up the phone with Lin Zhuo, Wan Linlin paced around the room. She had no memory of what she had done after being drunk. She didn't know what good thing she had done, nor did she know how she came to Bai Li's house.
But none of this matters, her mind is full of: Hey, she is at the beautiful woman's house now!
Thinking of this, Wan Linlin suddenly reacted. She quickly lowered her head and smelled herself. She was relieved when she found that there was no smell of alcohol.
She couldn't imagine herself, reeking of alcohol, throwing herself on a beautiful woman. Seriously, she would really find a hole to crawl into if that happened.
Wan Linlin stood in front of the full-length mirror, rubbing her chin in a slightly obscene manner: But it could also be because I changed my clothes? After all, what she was wearing was obviously pajamas.
It was pink and soft, which didn't suit her carefree look.
Especially when Wan Linlin thought that it might be Bai Li who washed and changed her clothes, she couldn't help drooling.
Damn! Why am I so wretched!
Wan Linlin stood in front of the mirror and suddenly realized that she should go and say thank you first.
So she rushed into the bathroom in the room, quickly washed up and came out to look for her clothes, but when she opened the closet she found it was empty except for a few hangers.
Wan Linlin was wondering where the clothes Bai Li bought for her yesterday went?
She searched the room in vain, so she tiptoed to open the door and prepared to look for Bai Li first.
"Are you awake?"
Wan Linlin had just closed the door gently when she was startled by a sudden voice from behind.
She covered her chest, whose heart was beating faster due to fright, and slowly turned her head to find Bai Li sitting on the small open-air balcony at the end of the corridor, drinking tea and reading a book.
It was she who greeted Wan Linlin just now.
Wan Linlin smiled awkwardly: "Haha, yes, good morning."
It's a little after nine o'clock, so it should be quite early.
Bai Li thought her thief look was a little cute, so he put down the book in his hand and walked towards her: "I thought you were going to sleep until noon."
"..." I was guessed correctly.
If it weren't for the fact that she was at Bai Li's house, she would have definitely taken a nap after nine o'clock.
"Are you hungry? I'll take you to the kitchenette to eat something." Bai Li took her hand.
Wan Linlin's face began to turn red uncontrollably: Holding hands again, hehe!
Bai Li took her to the small kitchen on this floor and made mushroom and chicken porridge in the morning, accompanied by fried dumplings and steamed buns.
After asking Wan Linlin about her preferences, Bai Li served her a bowl of porridge, took a plate of dumplings, and motioned for her to eat quickly.
Then Bai Li sat next to her: "You can fill your stomach. It will be lunch soon."
Wan Linlin nodded: "Did you eat here this morning too?"
Bai Li shook her head: "I ate with my parents in the dining room downstairs."
Wan Linlin's expression froze, and she replied sullenly, "oh."
I feel a bit ashamed.
That's right, after all, their family backgrounds don't match, alas.
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