What happened last night?
Ling Chenyue tried hard to recall, fortunately her memory was still good, and she gradually remembered.
Then she sat up, looking at her obviously changed clothes with a bit of confusion, but she didn't feel any abnormality in her body, so, nothing should have happened!
Xing Yuan let out a soft moan and also opened her eyes. Seeing her beloved sister, although her mind was not yet clear, her body instinctively nuzzled against her, "Sister~ you're awake!"
Then, both of them froze.
Xing Yuan's mind cleared up, and she sat up calmly. Then, before Ling Chenyue could react, she rubbed her head and preempted her by saying, "Who are you?"
Ling Chenyue: (o'w'o)?
So, was her memory mistaken? How could she remember that she was brought here by her?
Xing Yuan pretended to be hungover, then nodded thoughtfully and said, "Oh~ I remember now, you're the one I brought back last night."
"Yes, where is this? And what's with my clothes?" Ling Chenyue nodded calmly and asked the question she cared about most.
Xing Yuan scratched her head sheepishly, her doll-like face showing a well-behaved expression, "Sister~ I'm sorry! I was a bit drunk last night too. If I remember correctly, I changed your clothes. I'm really sorry."
Ling Chenyue pursed her lips and still asked, "Why did you help me change my clothes?"
Xing Yuan blinked her eyes, her tone full of guilt, "When I was drinking last night, I accidentally got your clothes wet, and I had no choice but to..."
Ling Chenyue looked at her clothes soaking in wine under the table, her expression was one of collapse, "This!"
"I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I'm clumsy when I'm in a hurry." Xing Yuan apologized repeatedly, explaining, "Yesterday, I was going to wash it for you, but when I picked it up, I accidentally knocked over the wine bottle on the table."
"I was afraid of making more mistakes later, so I just left it alone. Don't worry, sister, I will definitely compensate you." Xing Yuan said earnestly, her eyes exceptionally sincere.
Ling Chenyue paused, not knowing how to blame her. After all, she was the one who asked for help first, but she didn't expect the person she asked for help to be so unreliable.
"It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing. But how do I go out now?" Ling Chenyue asked worriedly.
"Hmm... How about this! Sister, tell me your clothing size, and I'll go out and buy it for you." Xing Yuan acted as if she would take responsibility to the end, and then started changing her clothes in front of Ling Chenyue.
"Wait!" Ling Chenyue quickly called out.
"What's wrong?" Xing Yuan asked, changing her clothes, looking at her with confused deer-like eyes.
At this moment, her skin was half-exposed, perfectly showcasing her slender waist.
Ling Chenyue silently turned her head away, "Um, how about I go to the bathroom! You come out after you're done changing."
Xing Yuan chuckled, her eyes full of cunning, and her tone was innocent, "Why?"
Xing Yuan's question stumped Ling Chenyue.
Right! When training before, time was tight, and she had inadvertently seen her comrades change clothes. Although she would turn away out of politeness, why was she bothered today?
"Forget it, you continue changing!" Ling Chenyue smiled awkwardly, looking down at the floor.
Xing Yuan laughed at Ling Chenyue's embarrassed appearance. After changing, she suddenly sat on the bed, "Sister~ you're really interesting!"
"Oh, right! What's your name, Sister? I don't think I've asked yet." Xing Yuan casually changed the subject.
"Ling Chenyue, and you?"
"An Yuan!" Xing Yuan smiled, this was the name of her current identity.
"Sister, you haven't told me your size yet!"
Ling Chenyue felt a little embarrassed, "How about we add each other as friends, and I'll send it to you? Also, I'll transfer the money for the clothes to you later."
Xing Yuan first took out her phone and added her as a friend, then said casually, "No need! Consider it my compensation to you, otherwise I'd feel too bad."
"Okay!" Ling Chenyue nodded.
Although her clothes weren't worth much, she couldn't let the young girl be weighed down by guilt!
Xing Yuan knew how to interact with people, so after achieving her goal, she decisively disengaged, using the excuse of going out to buy clothes to give Ling Chenyue time to think.
Ling Chenyue, who had come back to her senses, remembered what happened last night and called Jing Hua.
She was silent for a moment before saying, "Captain Jing! Last night, did you receive my message?"
Jing Hua was stunned for a moment, flipped through his contacts, and casually replied, "No!"
"No, I did send one around ten o'clock last night, but there was a last-minute mission last night, and I didn't have time to contact you. Did something happen?"
Ling Chenyue rubbed her temples with a headache, thinking about what had happened from last night until now, but her tone was calm, "It's nothing! I just drank too much last night and was worried about something happening at the bureau."
"Okay, when are you coming back? Those people last night were like dogs on a leash, firing one shot and changing places, I don't know what they were doing, we didn't sleep all night either." Jing Hua said indignantly.
Ling Chenyue heard the noisy sounds on the other end, and said directly, "I'll probably need a little more time here, but I should be able to rejoin the team by the afternoon at the latest. Captain Jing, you should get busy, I'm hanging up."
"Okay, alright." Jing Hua, who had hung up the phone, looked a bit bewildered. So, what was this call for? To report that she was safe?
Unable to figure it out, Jing Hua stopped thinking about it and clapped his hands, urging, "Hurry up! Organize their movement trajectory from last night. They must have a purpose for doing this."
Xing Yuan stepped into the shopping mall. She didn't like shopping, but when she saw a beautiful piece of clothing, she wanted to buy it. She felt that they all suited her sister.
But she couldn't scare her sister, so Xing Yuan reluctantly picked out seven or eight outfits, from shirts to skirts, and even couldn't resist buying a Hanfu.
Ling Chenyue was browsing Xing Yuan's social media. Although she didn't like posting such things, sometimes she had to admit that it was a way to quickly understand a person.
Before preparing to approach her sister, Xing Yuan had already reshaped herself according to her current identity. Her profile picture was a landscape, and her past posts were all about landscapes from various places or places that could inspire art.
If one only looked at these, it would be easy to form an impression of her, after all, artists needed to seek inspiration everywhere.
Xing Yuan opened the door, first showing her face, then sticking out her tongue apologetically, and entered the room with the clothes she bought, "Um, I accidentally bought too many, it should be, okay!"
"Actually, just buying one would have been fine." Ling Chenyue pursed her lips, looking at the clothes stiffly.