The sound of crying and the door slamming sobered the drunken Huo Jinyao up a little. His body moved and his hands unconsciously reached to his side where Su Qingsang's hand were. Huo Jinyao took her hand and she lost her balance and fell into his arms.
"Huo Jinyao."
Su Qingsang thought that he had woken up and tried to prop up her body to have a talk with him.
Huo Jinyao opened his eyes dreamily and closed them again after seeing who was in front of him. He gave her a kiss with his mouth that reeked of booze. When Su Qingsang could no longer bear it, he rubbed his head against her neck.
"Sweetheart—"
This was what he had gotten used to these days. Su Qingsang's body tensed up. She stopped trying to get away from him and looked up at Huo Jinyao.
He was not sober yet, the smell of booze was all over him. She hated it the when men got drunk. She also didn't like that Huo Jinyao had gotten so sloppy and had been brought to a hotel by a woman.
