Jun Jun woke up in the morning on a big, fluffy bed. She supported herself on the head of the bed and sat up. She felt as if her body had been crushed by a tank. It was already in pieces.
Regarding what happened last night, her memory only stayed at the place where young master Xue had drunk her wine. After that, she only had fragmented memories. They were not coherent or complete.
She knew this room. This was Ruan Mingxiao’s room, which meant that Ruan Mingxiao was the one who had taken her out of there last night.
Her head hurt very much. It should be the effect of the alcohol. Jun Jun looked at the time. It was already ten o’clock in the morning. Seeing the time, Jun Jun immediately became anxious. She did not go home last night and did not call her grandmother. She did not know how anxious the old lady would be.
She searched for a long time but could not find her bag. Only then did she realize that her bag might still be in Liu Fei’s dressing room.