Shen Jiayi slowly raised her head. She saw a hint of self-mockery in Xiao Mosheng's eyes.
"Jiayi, when I was young, I grew up in a slum on an alien planet. Do you know about slums? "There are all kinds of crimes happening around me every day, but no one cares. I might live today, but I won't live until tomorrow. Growing up in such an environment, I have many flaws that you can't imagine."
Xiao Mosheng laughed bitterly, then looked at Shen Jiayi indifferently. "I couldn't help myself last night. If I didn't drink so much, I wouldn't have indulged myself..."
"I don't regret what happened last night." Shen Jiayi's voice was muffled. She looked at her toes and said softly, "Whether you're good or not is your business. It's my own business that I like you. I won't make you take responsibility, so you don't have to take it to heart."
Xiao Mosheng was stunned. "Jiayi, don't you think... It's unfair to you?"
