Zhou Wangshu came to the kitchen and saw Su Yaoguang and Jia Chunni carrying out the steamed buns and dumplings, so he stepped forward to help.
Su Yaoguang saw him and looked at his expression: "Looks like you've rested well, your complexion is quite good."
Zhou Wangshu had no recollection of last night and asked her: "How did I get back here?"
"How else would you get back? Of course, I carried you back," Su Yaoguang placed the buns and dumplings on the table and started serving porridge.
Zhou Wangshu looked at himself and then at Su Yaoguang: "You carried me?"
"Otherwise did you carry me?" Su Yaoguang stopped and pinched Zhou Wangshu's cheek, "Do you know how much trouble you caused after drinking? I'm telling you, you're not allowed to drink a drop of alcohol from now on, do you hear me?"
Zhou Wangshu brushed away her hand, frowned, and tried hard to recall last night's events, but his mind was blank and he couldn't remember.
