177 To think rationally

Zhiyuan's eyelids fluttered open and immediately he was graced with a splitting headache. He pressed his brows and rubbed the space in between them.

He looked around and felt the place was familiar. "Where am I?"

"Now you forgot your best friend's house huh?" Liang entered as he narrowed his eyes.

"Liang," he was taken aback. Then Zhiyuan remembered that he was at a bar last night and had gotten heavily drunk. Liang was there at his side and he was babbling stuff to him.

He froze.

"What happened last night?"

"Well I just saved you from a hooker's target," he smiled.

"Huh?" He was bewildered.

He snorted. "What else should I say? Did you see yourself last night? You were a total mess! You didn't want to go back home, so I brought you at my place."

Zhiyuan kept quiet.