On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the sun was already high in the sky.
Chen Jing cupped both sides of his handsome face in his hands and gently rubbed them. They still felt a little burning.
Watching Yang Mi and Xiaoying slam the door behind them as they left, Chen Jing couldn't help muttering with a sigh, "Alcohol really isn't—no, wait, it really is a good thing!"
Chapter 214