Kapitel 332: 332, The Best Actor, Huo Yunting (5)

The action seemed to be completely innocent.

Lu Zhaoyang rolled her eyes; he took advantage of her even when he was drunk. What a bastard, she thought.

She helped Huo Yunting up so that he could lean on the headboard. His eyes were closed, and he looked weak.

Lu Zhaoyang held the bowl to his lips. "Open your mouth."

He refused.

"You should drink some; otherwise, you are going to feel terrible when you wake up." She put her hand to his forehead. It was a little hot, perhaps it was a side effect of alcohol.

Huo Yunting leaned in her arms again, hands wrapping around her waist. He refused to take the bowl.

"Okay, I will feed you." Lu Zhaoyang scooped up a spoonful of soup and fetched it to his lips, letting him sip bit by bit.

"It tastes horrible." Huo Yunting refused to drink again.

He was hard to please.

Lu Zhaoyang put down the bowl and held him down again. "Let me fetch you some yogurt."