Ji Nuan was placed onto the couch. Her damp hair clung against her neck and her skin. Due to the alcohol, her eyes were red and she could barely keep them open. She stared vacantly at the man who remained just as attractive despite being drenched by the rain.
Ever since that day when she spoke those words to him, she did not consider facing him once more. Right now, her mind felt dizzy and her body was heavy. She decided to remain on the couch motionless.
Although Ji Nuan drank a lot, her habits in the past few years made it easier for her to maintain some rationality. Even if she was drunk, she wouldn't speak nonsense. She really wanted to send this man out from her room. However, after raising her hand slightly, she placed it back down and did not say anything.
She was already drunk, and had already vomited. All that was left to do was sleep.
