shi yan and jiang che didn't know what li xiran was thinking as he left. after the long kiss, jiang che didn't stand up immediately. he just trapped shi yan between him and the bench.
shi yan held his coat tightly with one hand and raised the other hand to his face. his face was slightly red, and the smell of alcohol lingered in his nose. he looked up at him slightly."The smell of alcohol is so strong, how much did you drink?"
"not much, i'm not drunk."
as he spoke, he tilted his face slightly and pressed it against her palm.
Under the faint street light, Shi Yan saw his pair of smiling peach blossom eyes squint slightly, like a lazy cat.
how was he not drunk? the jiang family's fifth lord was not like this when he was not drunk.
"Yes, you're not drunk." She smiled.
"Miss Shi, you're just patronizing me. You don't believe me." He held her hand on his face and bit her fingertips.
"No, I believe you're not drunk."
believe a ghost.
