Goodluck
The next morning, Luo woke up with the worst headache ever in her entire life. It was so much worse than her last hangover.
She cursed and vowed not to take the same alcohol ever again in her still dreamy state. With eyes still closed, she stretched her arms and yawned loudly.
"Finally… You're awake. The sun is soon going to set… Get up now and drink some hangover soup and medicine…" Luo heard Noah's voice.
'Noah? Why am I hearing his voice as soon as I wake up?' She mused as a weird sense of panic filled her.
She opened her eyes and sat up straight on the bed that instant. She creased her forehead as she looked at the familiar room in a daze. It was one of Noah's guest rooms where she had already slept before.