Xia Qingyi thought for a while to confirm that she had not drunk alcohol at all. She had probably blushed due to the stuffiness of the room. Mo Han's hand was very cold, and she was a little uncomfortable when he had suddenly touched her.
"I didn't…" Xia Qingyi's tone was incredibly soft as she spoke.
Mo Han felt that it was even more likely that she had drunk after hearing her voice. "Did you drink it yourself, or did someone else ask you to drink…? How many times did I tell you not to drink alcohol…? Why can't you remember?!" Mo Han sighed as he glanced at Xia Qingyi, who looked like she was in a daze. "Never mind, you'll forget everything that I'm saying now when you're sober."
Mo Han said, "From now on, you can only stay next to me and not anywhere else, in case you go around creating trouble again."
Xia Qingyi stood up while still leaning on the wall. "What kind of trouble could I create?"
