Chapter 62: Drunken Jargons

"Wake up." I felt a slight tap in my face.

"Ugh..." I growled, annoyed by the sudden rude awakening. I tapped playfully on the one who did that to me back.

I feel the person grabbing my arm and putting in a corner. "Don't go touching me in my forehead, you dummy." The skittish voice says to me with pride.

"Why are you being so cranky this early in the morning Alex... Come on lay low for a bit.." I said a little bit ditsy in my words. My head is pounding from my hangover from last night... Ugh... my head is spinning like I was put in a washing machine.

"This should help you with your hangover." He lays down a bowl of soup beside the bed. "You know you shouldn't have drunk the way you did last night. I know that my manager invited you to drink and all but drinking recklessly like that is so not cute. My manager has a high alcohol tolerance." He lectures me while I'm trying to get the bowl of soup he laid down.