'A dictatorial rule!' Lin Yiqian thought.
However, there was no way she could reason with Gu Nianshen in his drunken state.
"Lin Yiqian, tell me," Gu Nianshen suddenly spoke.
It felt like he wanted to ask her something.
"Tell you what?" She met his gaze with her head lifted.
As the lights in the room and on the balcony were not switched on, they could only see the silhouettes of each other's faces from the light on the streets and the reflected light on the surface of the ocean.
Their eyes seemed as deep as the ocean and yet glistened like the stars in the night sky.
Neither of them could tell what the other person was thinking.
Gu Nianshen took a step closer to Lin Yiqian. "Why did you go over to Fu Zhong's side today? Why didn't you wear my jersey?"
'Hehe…' Did he actually have the guts to ask her about the jersey?
