Ning Zihan was staying in a suite. Not only was the suite door open, but even the master bedroom door was left ajar, and he was sleeping in the master bedroom.
As soon as An Baobei entered the suite and saw that the living room was devoid of Ning Zihan, noticing that the master bedroom door was open instead, she instinctively stepped into the master bedroom.
Seeing Ning Zihan wrapped in only a bath towel, sleeping on the bed with his hair still wet, she feared he would catch a cold sleeping like that, so An Baobei hurriedly went to wake Ning Zihan up.
"Ning Zihan, you can't sleep like this. You need to dry your hair before you sleep."
"Don't be noisy!" Ning Zihan, whose head was pounding from the drunkenness and who wanted to sleep, didn't even open his eyes and harshly lashed out with these two words.
