"Good morning."
Qiao Nian went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of ice water. She unscrewed the cap and was about to take a sip when someone took it away and replaced it with a bottle of warm milk.
Ye Wangchuan's calm and gentle voice came from behind. "You drank alcohol last night. Don't drink ice in the morning. You'll get a stomachache. I heated up milk for you. Drink this to warm your stomach."
Qiao Nian felt the warmth in her hand and raised her eyebrows. In the end, she did not say anything. She tore open the lid and drank it as she walked.
Guan Yan had just come out of the guest room and saw this scene.
She saw that the water in Sun's hand had been snatched and he had stuffed a bottle of the detested milk into her hand. Sun was not angry and even drank it obediently.
She rubbed her eyes to make sure she was sober. Then, she walked to the sofa and teased them.
"It's so early in the morning and there's already the sour smell of love. Tsk tsk, how enviable!"
