"Then I wouldn't have done anything. It's not like you would've known."
"Huh."
Su Zhuoqian seemed to be a furious beast as he let out a soft but terrifying monosyllable.
The sound of him grinding his teeth could be heard. "Then should I thank you for giving me this opportunity, or for planning to blacklist me without my knowledge?"
If he had been even a second late tonight, would he have missed such an opportunity?
Qiao Weiyang could not refute this. She went crazy for once, and she had indeed not considered Su Zhuoqian's feelings.
It did seem a little too much to play with his emotions.
"Then… can you pretend that I'm drunk?" Qiao Weiyang retreated.
The air conditioner in Zhuojing Villa was too cold, so she felt a little cold.
"I'll take it that you're drunk." Su Zhuoqian gritted his teeth. "But I'll never pretend that nothing happened."
