When Yu Weimin next opened his eyes, his entire body throbbed. He didn't remember what had transpired after he drank a few glasses. He frowned as broken pieces of memories flashed through his head, making him feel a splitting headache.
That's right, he was dragged to a hotel by his friends and was thrown on the bed together with Qi Jingguo. But who could explain why he felt his body was being run over by a truck?!
After thinking about it, he already had a vague idea about it which shocked him to the core. He didn't want to accept it.
He lowered his head hesitantly as he stared long at his body covered with hickeys completely naked. A hand was draped over his thin waist.
It was a man's hand.
Yu Weimin finally realized his intuition was right. He indeed made a drunken mistake.
His heart thumped in his chest as he licked his lips and tried to think of a solution.