"I'm not sleepy yet. Care to stay with me for a bit longer?" Avril lightly asked.
Xia Fei took the glass of liquor and stood by the window. He parted the curtains and looked out into the night sky outside. It was already late, and the guests were slowly leaving. The bright moon hung high above the sky as a cold breeze came blowing in, the air refreshing and moist.
Closing the window, Xia Fei sat back by Avril's side, who was now eyeing the glass in his hand. Her heart was thumping hard, absolutely anxious.
As an adolescent lady, she was looking forward to having something magical happen between her and her beau, but as this was her first time, she was rather lost on how to proceed with the entire matter, and she even felt slightly frightened by the prospect.
Just as Avril was beside herself with anxiety, Xia Fei drank the glass of gin in one go and casually placed it by the nightstand.
