Tang Fei's face was full of embarrassment and discomfort as he pushed her away, "You've drunk too much."
Han Qianqian replied, "That's quite a lot, and you've had a lot too, haven't you?"
She murmured softly, suddenly bending over, and then her lips touched Tang Fei's, imprinting a light kiss.
"You..." Tang Fei looked at her in disbelief, struggling fiercely to stand up, and growled, "Do you have no shame at all?"
Han Qianqian really was innocent, "What shame? It was just an accidental touch, do you need to react like that?"
Tang Fei's body tensed up completely, "You call that an accident? Then get up..."
As he spoke, he tried to push Han Qianqian away again, but she, too drunk to stand, fell back on him, and then they kissed again.
A shy blush spread across Tang Fei's face, only to be masked by the redness of drunkenness.
"You, get up now, do you hear me!" Tang Fei said through gritted teeth, angrily.
