Song Jingcheng's clothes were disheveled and loose, his hair was messy, and he had a stubble on his face, staggering slightly with the effects of a hangover.
Seeing the two of them, he paused for a moment, a mocking smile then appearing on his face. Catching the aroma of rice, he walked straight into the room.
Seeing this, Yao Yun'er stood up with a smile on her face. "Chenger, you're here."
Chapter 115