Xiao Hen's shirt and trousers had both been drenched by the Sobering Soup, and he had no choice but to change them all. When he turned around after changing, he subconsciously glanced at Gu Jiao, who was utterly drunk on the bedchamber.
Gu Jiao's sleeping position was a bit… well, it's hard to describe.
Her face was flushed red, and she had kicked off the blanket, with the pillow askew as well.
She sprawled out her arms and legs, lying on the bed in the shape of a 'big character,' her head tilted to one side.
"Son-in-law, everything has been taken care of here," the nanny said from outside the door.
"Good, I got it," Xiao Hen responded.
Xiao Hen came to the bedside and, looking at Gu Jiao's unique sleeping posture for the first time, felt an odd sensation in his heart.
Then he glanced at the corner of Gu Jiao's lips.
Wait a second.
Was this girl confused from drinking, or was she having some kind of dream?
Why did it seem like she had drooled a puddle?