As soon as Ethan Ji opened his eyes, he saw the medicine on the bedside table.
The beer didn't have a strong aftereffect, so he didn't feel very bad.
He propped himself up, and with the help of the light from the bedside lamp, he drank the water in the cup in one gulp, half lying on the bed, and glanced at the curtains.
It's still dark.
Ethan Ji subconsciously reached out and rummaged under the pillow for a while before he vaguely remembered that his cell phone was left in the living room.
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