How Lin Che wished she could bury herself into a hole in the ground. As she looked at him, she fiddled with her hands as she said sheepishly, "Last night…"
"To be precise, you should say this morning because it was already dawn when you came back." Holding a white, ceramic coffee mug between his fingers, he brought it to his lips and took a sip.
"…" Fine. Lin Che said lowly, "S-sorry. I was drunk. I… I forgot what I did." Lin Che was intending to play ignorance.
Gu Jingze raised his deep eyes and looked at her. "You did nothing."
"Is that so," Lin Che blurted.
Gu Jingze's eyes flashed. "Or were you hoping that you did something?"
"No, no. It's best if I didn't do anything." Lin Che looked down in guilt.
Gu Jingze narrowed his eyes and stared at her. "It looks like you've forgotten everything?"
Lin Che said quickly, "Yes, yes. I remember nothing."
