A spoiled brat at max level transmigrates into the male lead's vicious ex-girlfriend.

Having no other choice, I turned around and continued downstairs.

"What's wrong?" She pretended not to know anything.

Ji Silin glanced at the butler.

The housekeeper immediately handed Miss Meng two sheets of paper containing the newly added instructions from their husband on how to take care of her.

Only after Meng Mian reluctantly accepted the two pieces of paper did Ji Silin say:

"I didn't ask you before; I summarized it all myself. Now take a look and see if there's anything you need to add."

Anything else to add?

Meng Mian wanted to stare wide-eyed at Ji Silin.

"You certainly know your own situation better than I do," Ji Silin said, looking at her coldly.

Meng Mian resigned herself to her fate.

She should still watch it.

Now she knows that his last line, "To be supplemented," was no joke.

Meng Mian looked down at the notes in her hand, which were newly added by Ji Silin on how to take good care of her.

Don't be fooled by the two pieces of paper; they both concern restrictions on her drinking in the future.

Even if the food contains alcohol, the kitchen staff must inform the customer in advance.

It's because I wrote in such detail that it ended up taking up two whole pages.

Ji Silin was afraid she would object, so he finally explained, "It's not that I'll never let you drink again, it's just that you can't get drunk anymore."

He happened to be there yesterday.

If she were alone one day, with no one to take care of her, and she got drunk, wouldn't she have a terrible headache the next day?

"Okay." Meng Mian nodded obediently. "Then from now on, if I want to drink, I'll only drink a little bit."

"You need to tell me in advance, just in case something unexpected happens."

"Has my credit score dropped this low with you?" Meng Mianxing looked at him in disbelief.

"Think about what you've been up to lately," Ji Silin said ruthlessly.

Upon hearing this, Meng Mian had no words to refute it.

He instantly resigned himself to his fate: "Okay."

"Do you have anything to add?" Ji Silin asked.

Meng Mian thought about it carefully, "I really don't know what I need to add since you're asking me this all of a sudden."

After all, even if she can't take good care of herself, she has still grown up properly.

Ji Silin was convinced that Meng Mian was simply unable to take care of herself.

"It's okay, we can add more later."

Just then, Meng Mian's gaze fell on the last line of the two sheets of paper, which again read "To be supplemented".

She could only look up at the sky and say, "Hmm."

Seeing that everything was alright, Ji Silin went to work in her study.

It's already this late, I'm not going to the office today.

After seeing Ji Silin go upstairs, Meng Mian threw herself onto the living room sofa.

She took the remote and was about to turn on the TV and play on her phone.

To my surprise, my phone rang before I even turned on the TV.

Meng Mian picked up her phone and saw that it was Li Xiwei calling, so she immediately answered.

"Mianmian, are you awake? Are you sober?"

Just by listening to her voice, you could tell that Li Xiwei was already laughing.

Meng Mian looked up at the sky, "I'm awake, and the alcohol has worn off."

Li Xiwei couldn't resist teasing her, mimicking what she'd said the night before: "God of Wealth, are you here to make me rich?"

"Please leave me alone, I've been so embarrassed all morning."

"Haha." Li Xiwei burst out laughing. "You can still remember even after you've sobered up. But Mianmian, you were so cute last night!"

"No, I don't need that cuteness. Now, whenever I see Ji Silin, I think of what happened last night... My God, it's so embarrassing."

"Haha, tell me more! After he carried you home yesterday, weren't you still adorable?"

"What's so cute about it? It's so awkward. I actually asked him to take me to heaven."

"Pfft." Li Xiwei laughed even harder.

After laughing for a while, Li Xiwei said, "I won't dare to take you drinking anymore. Ji Silin warned me about it when he carried you home yesterday."

"Oh, he warned you? What did he warn you about?" Meng Mian asked, somewhat surprised.

Ji Silin doesn't seem like the type to warn others over such a trivial matter.

"He told me I'm not allowed to bring you drinking anymore. I was almost scared to death. But how could he be so sure it was me who brought you? Does he really trust you that much?"

Meng Mian's feelings were somewhat complicated.

Even if he didn't want people to think that he, as her boyfriend, hadn't taken good care of her, he was really too good to her.

"He doesn't believe me at all," Meng Mian said. "I was just shocked to find out how low my credit score has gotten in his eyes. From now on, I'll have to tell him before I drink."

"He didn't just tell you to stop drinking altogether? I thought that since he's so controlling of you now, he'd just make that demand that you never touch alcohol again before you break up with him."

"No, not really. It's just that there will be a lot of restrictions if I want to drink in the future. Even if I do drink, I can only have a little bit, and I definitely can't get drunk anymore."

"It shouldn't be a problem if you get drunk again, since you don't get drunk often. I don't understand why he's so restrictive."

"Because people usually have a headache the day after drinking, and I have a high pain sensitivity, even a little pain is extremely painful for me."

As a medical student, Li Xiwei naturally knew what hyperalgesia was and immediately realized, "So you're particularly afraid of pain because you have hyperalgesia!"

She had always thought that Meng Mian was simply afraid of pain.

She is also afraid of pain, but it's not hyperalgesia, and it's not as severe as hyperalgesia.

"Mm." Meng Mian nodded.

"No wonder. How are you today? Do you have a headache?"

"If I had a headache, would I still be able to talk to you so energetically?"

"Then why don't you have a headache?"

"He made me drink hangover soup last night. I said I wouldn't drink it unless he promised to take me to heaven."

"Pfft, hahaha." Li Xiwei couldn't help but burst into laughter again. "But I have to say, it's really nice to have someone take care of you."

"That's a good point," Meng Mian agreed.

At least she doesn't have a headache now and feels very comfortable.

"Then you'd better not get drunk again," Li Xiwei said. "It's lucky someone took care of you and gave you some hangover soup, otherwise you'd be in excruciating pain today."

"It's not to the point of death."

"Haha, there's no need to take this so seriously."

"Haha." Meng Mian laughed twice. "But it will definitely be extremely painful."

"So when are you coming out to play with me today?" Li Xiwei asked.

"Today..." Meng Mian hesitated.

"Seriously? You only played with me a little last night, and you're not playing with me today? You promised to spend every minute with me and let me relax. I'm off today and tomorrow."

"It's not that I don't want to keep you company, I also want to go out and have fun, and I have today and tomorrow off. It's just that I'm in an awkward position right now and don't feel comfortable telling Ji Silin."

"Then tell the butler to talk to Ji Silin."

"That's not a good idea. Ji Silin is home right now, in the study."

"Didn't he go to the company? Doesn't he usually go to the company on Saturdays?"

"He didn't go today; he's probably working in his study."

"Mianmian, good Mianmian, just do it for me, even if it's awkward, go and tell him! I also want you to come with me to the auction, it'll be too boring for me to go alone."