Thinking it would be the cleaning aunt, he waved his hand and said, "Get out, you're not needed here."

But the other man didn't move a muscle, and he got impatient, "Didn't you hear me? I told you to get out!"

The other person then moved slowly, but didn't go out, instead asking him, "You, you're drunk? Do you want some water?"

"No need." Wyatt only wanted to fall back to sleep at this time, where did he still have the mood to talk to someone, and only closed his eyes and said, "Get out of here and bring the door with you."

The other party seemed to agree, and then with a sizzling sound afterward, she finally opened the door and walked out.

His heart was completely at ease and he slept.

...

The next morning, Wyatt finally came to his senses and opened his eyes.

It was only as soon as she took a good look at her surroundings that she was startled by the person in front of her bed, "Jason? What are you doing here in my place?"

He slowly sat up, everything that happened last night fading back into his mind as he rubbed his forehead and asked again, "We slept together last night?"

He seemed to remember that there was someone in the room at that time.

Jason shook his head, "Of course not, I was in the next room, I just woke up and came to look for you, looks like you had a good night."

Wyatt didn't hear the meaning of his words and only felt a splitting headache, "Why did you come over so quickly? I'll go to the restroom first."

"Here, here are the clothes I had someone bring you, change into them." Jason hurriedly said.

Ji Huai Zhi felt a little odd, when had this close friend of his become so meticulous?

When he took his clothes into the bathroom and came out again after a burst of washing, he was again the same cold and indifferent as usual, so handsome that people couldn't breathe, Wyatt.

No one could tell he had a hangover last night except for some blood under his eyes.

"Let's go, I'll go home first, where are you going to go?" Ji Huai Zhi asked him while organizing his clothes.

Jason stammered for a moment and didn't say anything.

A bad feeling surfaced in Ji Huai Zhi's heart and he narrowed his eyes at him.

Jason took a deep breath and said, "I, let me tell you something first, don't get excited yet."

"You talk about things first." Seeing that his situation was not right, Wyatt also stopped walking, looked at him and said, "What did you do again?"

"It's not really a big deal." Jason hesitated for a moment, then finally clenched his teeth and said, "We were both drunk last night, weren't we?"

"Yes, I know, but I have some memory of you dropping me off at my room and then leaving, what? You're not going to say you went to the wrong room?"

Jason laughed awkwardly, his voice becoming smaller and smaller, "Actually, it wasn't me who went to the wrong room, it was, it was me who sent you to the wrong room."

"What did you say?"

"I said, I sent you to the wrong room, I was drunk at the time right? My memory was damaged, so I forgot that actually this room of yours was originally occupied, so I didn't pay attention and sent you here, I just woke up this morning, so I thought it wasn't right, and rushed over, you, you were okay last night?" Jason carefully looked at him and asked.

Wyatt narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at him, "Not right."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"If it was just that, your face wouldn't be so distraught, say, what else did you do?" Ji Huai Zhi nonchalantly pursued.

Jason screamed, "There really isn't any more, just this one thing!"

"Really?"

"Really ... well, there's actually one more thing ..." Jason shrunk his body and mumbled, "It's not really a big deal, it's just that she made a bit of a scene when she saw you later, and then you kicked her out, right?"