Shi Guang sighed out, "Yeah, yeah. Deny that you're drunk just like every other drunk person would."
Lu Yanchen, "…"
Shi Guang leaned down and looked at him with a composed and serious manner, when in reality, her eyes could barely make him out anymore. "If you're not drunk, why do you have to keep asking me who you are? You're not even tipsy… you're dead drunk!"
"Alright, hurry and go sleep," This woman was so drunk that she was getting all confused now, changing her attitude by the second. And now, she was even spewing nonsense. She tugged at his arm and blinked her eyes—those black, dark eyes of hers were truly alluring. "You'll accompany me to sleep?"
"How old are you to need someone to accompany you to sleep? Sleep by yourself!" He could not see himself having enough self-control to sleep together with her.
"Nopes, nopes!" Shi Guang wrapped her arms around his neck and rubbed his cheeks with her forehead.
