Li Shengxia did not seem to have heard him. Her entire mouth was burning as she downed a glass of wine.
"I'm sorry, I'm late."
She heard someone say this.
With a bang, the wine glass fell to the ground.
"Mo Nianchen? Am I still drunk? I think I saw you." As she spoke, she reached out to touch his face.
Mo Nianchen frowned awkwardly and held her wrist." I'm sorry to make a fool out of myself. She doesn't drink at all, so she's drunk after one glass.""
"Crown Prince! I really didn't expect you to come back! I'm honored." "You..." Xi Hongshi said. What are you doing?"
"A wheelchair?" " I was just out on some errands and got into an accident," Mo Nianchen replied nonchalantly." It was nothing, but Xiaxia insisted that I put on a cast, so I came in a wheelchair."
When he lied, he always left no trace, as if he was telling the truth.
