He knew everything. Qin Zhi'ai didn't deny it. She said yes in a low pitch.
Gu Yusheng's heart suddenly pumped faster. His voice seemed to tremble a bit. "That night, I talked a lot. You held me like you are right now, right?"
How could he know I held him? It seems that he wasn't as drunk as she thought, Qin Zhi'ai thought to herself.
She didn't know Gu Yusheng had figured it out through logical reasoning. She didn't dare to lie to him, so she nodded in acknowledgement. She continued, "You looked sad. I just, just wanted to make you feel better."
Gu Yusheng went quiet again, but he held Qin Zhi'ai tighter.
It hadn't been a dream that night. She had taken care of him. He had thought he dreamed that hug, but it was real.
Therefore, therefore…
Gu Yusheng couldn't help holding her tighter, "It was you."
Qin Zhi'ai was confused about what Gu Yusheng was saying to her. She couldn't help frowning and asking, "What about me?"
