"You’re still awake!"
Hu Xiaobei carried Feng Junjun into the room and saw Feng Xueyan, looking lazily at her with watery eyes.
Hu Xiaobei was momentarily surprised.
She thought Xueyan should be asleep by now.
"I couldn’t sleep without you bringing Junjun back!"
Responding lazily, Feng Xueyan looked at Feng Junjun in Hu Xiaobei’s arms.
With a slightly teasing smile, she said, "Junjun, come quickly. Let’s have a good chat tonight."
"Mm!"
Feng Junjun bit her soft lips and gently agreed.
Upon hearing her agree, Hu Xiaobei quickly placed her beside Feng Xueyan.
After settling her down, Hu Xiaobei glanced at them, joking, "Haven’t had enough to drink yet? Should I open another bottle for you?"
...
"That’s a great idea!"
"I think so too!"
Looking at them, Hu Xiaobei huffed and said, "What great idea! You two should take it easy. Rest for a bit, I’ll go make some hangover soup; otherwise, you’ll have headaches tomorrow morning."
With that, Hu Xiaobei walked out.
Hu Xiaobei knew drinking too much would surely lead to headaches.
So, to avoid them feeling terrible in the morning, she decided to make some hangover soup.
...
"Can Xiaobei even make hangover soup?"
"I doubt it too!"
As Hu Xiaobei left, they exchanged glances.
They had a big question mark in their minds, as they’d never seen Hu Xiaobei cook before.
But soon, they didn’t think much about it, instead talking with each other.
Initially, there was some awkwardness.
Because they had never been this close to other girls.
But gradually, they relaxed more and more...
Knowing they would be spending a lot of time together like this, they couldn’t stay tense every single time...
"Xueyan, since we’re not doing anything now, teach me how to wear high heels properly."
"Sure!"
Feng Xueyan agreed readily.
She knew Feng Junjun was learning this for Hu Xiaobei, so she naturally wanted to help her.
She really considered Feng Junjun like a sister...
Being a strong woman since childhood, Feng Xueyan didn’t have many friends.
Although she had a lot of money, she was very lonely.
She thought this loneliness would accompany her for life.
But now, she found she had friends...
This made her very happy, so she cherished this relationship a lot.
Hearing Feng Xueyan agree so decisively, Feng Junjun smiled sweetly.
Feng Junjun knew Feng Xueyan treated her well, so she also treasured this friendship.
She really hoped to be friends with Feng Xueyan for a lifetime.
Feng Xueyan, a bit tipsy, got out of bed.
She was nearly drunk before, but after resting a bit, she felt much better.
"Mine is just average indeed."
Feng Junjun pouted.
Feng Xueyan didn’t continue the topic, naturally lifting her pale, small feet.
Soon, she put on the shoes...
Walking back and forth a few steps, she said softly, "Honestly, wearing these shoes is a matter of practice!"
"Xueyan, you’re truly amazing!"
Feng Junjun watched her ease in wearing the shoes and admired her again...
Even though she had clearly drunk a lot and was almost drunk, she managed so easily.
This made Feng Junjun truly admire her...
"It’s not too bad! There’s not much technique, just requires lots of trying. I have many, many shoes; come and try them all whenever you’re free."
After saying this, Feng Xueyan casually picked another pair, saying, "Try it now."
"Maybe not."
Feng Junjun hesitated for a moment and slowly shook her head...
She knew she was too drunk to control herself.
Trying to wear shoes now would be really difficult...
"That’s fine, try tomorrow then."
Understanding her situation, Feng Xueyan didn’t insist, placing it back on the rack.
After putting it away, she lazily returned to the bedside, stood for a moment, gave Feng Junjun a look, kicked off her shoes, and lay down beside her again...
The bed wasn’t big, so their bodies inevitably touched...
This contact made Feng Junjun, who was already a bit nervous, even more so...
She curled her feet, then started a conversation: "By the way, Xiaobei’s been gone a while, wonder how the hangover soup is coming along?"

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