I insist

Chapter 343: Only One Room Left in the Restaurant

Looking at Song Miqiu's sleeping face on the bed, Yan Yufan went downstairs to find the waiter.

"Go and cook me a bowl of hangover soup and take it to the room that just opened on the second floor. Here's some silver for you."

The waiter weighed the bag in his hand; it seemed the money he had given was quite a bit.

"Don't worry, sir, it will be delivered to you on time."

The waiter quickly went to the kitchen to prepare the hangover soup.

"That woman looks so old, how did she manage to bewitch such a rich man? I really don't understand, but she certainly still has a lot of charm."

The waiter muttered to himself, commenting on the two people from earlier.

Yan Yufan didn't go upstairs because he was afraid he would overthink things, so he simply stayed in the lobby on the first floor to wait for the waiter. Anyway, there was no one else on the first floor, so it was nice to have some peace and quiet.

As expected, the service was efficient after receiving the money; the waiter came out of the kitchen with a hangover soup in no time.

"Sir, this is your hangover soup. I'll leave it here for you."

Yan Yufan nodded and ignored the waiter as he carried the food upstairs. Now, Yan Yufan's only thought was of Song Miqiu lying on the bed.

Afraid of waking Song Miqiu, Yan Yufan was extra careful when opening the door. After entering the room, she first placed the hangover soup on the table.

He then went to the bedside and carefully helped Song Miqiu sit up, leaning her against the bedside.

This makes administering the medicine much more convenient.

At this moment, Song Miqiu was still mumbling some incoherent words.

"Don't worry about me, all of you go. I'm all alone anyway."

As soon as Yan Yufan brought over the hangover soup, Song Miqiu lay down again, so he had no choice but to help her up again.

This went on several times, and just as Yan Yufan was trying to come up with a solution, he heard the sound of vomiting behind him.

Yan Yufan quickly put down the hangover soup and came back to the bedside.

The back-and-forth struggle had left Yan Yufan drenched in sweat.

Looking at everything on the bed, not only the floor but also Song Miqiu's clothes were covered in vomit.

Yan Yufan suppressed her nausea and tried to help change the soiled clothes.

But just then, Song Miqiu's drunken rampage flared up again.

The two hands were waving back and forth, as if deliberately trying to obstruct them.

Because of the excessive frequency of the swinging, he accidentally punctured his own human skin mask.

When Yan Yufan turned around, he accidentally saw this scene.

First, he noticed that Song Miqiu's face seemed to have something on it. He walked up to her and examined her closely, which startled him so much that he quickly backed away.

Slowly bending down, I could finally see clearly what was on Song Miqiu's face.

It's a human skin mask! She's been wearing a human skin mask all along! What does she really look like? Who is she and what unspeakable secrets does she hold?

Knowing all this, Yan Yufan forced himself to remain calm as the human skin mask slowly peeled off.

Only then did they see Song Miqiu's true colors, which he had been hiding all along.

But the more Yan Yufan looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.

Song Miqiu looks remarkably similar to Yan Yufan's aunt.

Sitting there blankly, I couldn't make sense of anything I'd learned tonight.

After Yan Yufan calmed down completely, in order to avoid being discovered, he specially put the human skin mask on Song Miqiu.

I helped her change her clothes and carefully fed her all the hangover soup before I stopped.

It was already past midnight when Yan Yufan finished tidying everything up, and he dragged his tired body out of the room.

Since there were no vacant rooms in the restaurant, Yan Yufan sat down on the first floor, directly opposite the door of Song Miqiu's room.

They stayed up until dawn.

The next morning, Yan Yufan found the waiter from the previous night and instructed him to make another bowl of hangover soup.

I went up to the second floor just as the time was about right.

"Knock down."

To show his gentlemanly manners, he even pretended to knock on the door.

Fortunately, Song Miqiu was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake at this time, and slowly opened her eyes after hearing the knocking sound.

"hiss."

Before I could even sit up, my head started throbbing with pain, as if it were about to explode.

"what"

Stroking his shattered head, Song Miqiu opened his eyes and slowly looked around at everything.

Why do I have no memory of myself at all? Why am I here now? And why is this place somewhere else?

"what!"

Upon realizing that she was in a restaurant, Song Miqiu screamed in disbelief.

At the same time, he checked his clothes.

"Huh? This isn't my clothing. I didn't wear this last night."

Song Miqiu struggled to recall everything that had happened the night before. After leaving home, she went into a restaurant, drank a lot of alcohol, and then a man came over.

But Song Miqiu couldn't remember what the man looked like at all.

No way!

"Could I have been raped?"

After calming down, she muttered to herself, "Impossible, impossible, how could I possibly look like this?"

After speaking, he subconsciously touched the human skin mask on his face.

"I'm perfectly fine. I must be overthinking it."

Just then, the knocking sounded again.

"Come in."

The only way to find out what happened yesterday is to let him in.

Yan Yufan walked in carrying a bowl of hangover soup, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Are you awake?"

How could Song Miqiu not remember who Yan Yufan was?

"Hey, aren't you my cousin? What are you doing here?"

When Yan Yufan saw that Song Miqiu still remembered him, his expression immediately brightened up.

"I'll take care of you. You got yourself completely drunk last night. You would have been so embarrassed if it weren't for me. Tell me, how should I thank you?"

Song Miqiu, relying on his age, has always been outspoken and unrestrained.

"How can I thank you? How about I repay you with my body?"

It also carried a slightly provocative tone.

Yan Yufan didn't know how to respond; he never expected to be teased by a young woman.

"You really dare to say anything! What would you do if I actually agreed?"

Song Miqiu knew this was a joke, and got off the bed as she spoke.

He sat down at the table and started drinking the hangover soup by himself.

"This soup is really good."

He casually inquired about what happened last night from Yan Yufan.

"You were the one who took me to my room after I drank too much yesterday, right? And you changed my clothes too, didn't you?"

Hearing the question, Yan Yufan blushed. This wouldn't do.

"Don't worry, doing bad things when no one is looking is not my style."

Song Miqiu nodded slowly, deciding to believe him for the time being.

Yan Yufan sat down next to Song Miqiu, watching her hesitate as she wondered whether she should tell her about what happened yesterday.

I thought about it and gave up. I knew she wouldn't admit it if I asked her now.

Seeing Yan Yufan's absent-minded look, Song Miqiu assumed that he had something on his mind.