because of this sudden hug, song qincheng did not come back to her senses for a long time.
yu tingchuan closed his eyes and wrapped his arm around her waist. he gradually pulled back his strength. perhaps it was because he had too much to drink, but most of his body weight was borne by song qincheng. with his other hand, he caressed her bony shoulder."if you like to stay in hotels, get a suite in wanning next time. you can stay as long as you want."
as he spoke, his blue chin rubbed against the back of her ear.
song qincheng clutched the shirt under his suit. her mind went blank for a moment, and she stood there like a wooden man, not thinking about anything.
behind him, the old lady walked over with a coat.
the old man was surprised to see a man holding his granddaughter. when he saw who it was, he asked, " "it's already midnight. why are you still here?"
song qincheng turned around and looked at her grandmother awkwardly. " "i think i drank too much."
