After eating and drinking, Huanhuan was so drunk that she swayed as she walked.
Xue Ling took her arm. "I'll walk you to your room."
Huanhuan tried to tighten the last string of her rationality. She pushed his hand away and said, "No, I can walk."
Xue Ling looked at her and wanted to carry her away.
But she was too tall now. He might not be able to carry her…
Even if he managed to pick her up, it wouldn't be romantic at all.
Xue Ling could only suppress the desire in his heart. He clenched Huanhuan's hand and ignored her rejection as he pulled her up to the attic.
Huanhuan sat down on the bed. Her mind was still blank. She stared straight ahead, looking especially silly.
Seeing her like this, Xue Ling couldn't help but lean over and ask, "Do you still know me?"
The system was afraid that his silly daughter would be tricked again, so he started playing 'March of the Volunteers' in her mind!
