Lu Gan was stunned.
Song Ci rested her head on his knees like an obedient cat. She mumbled, "I'm the one who pursued you. I've had a crush on you for so many years."
Lu Gan had a hard time believing it.
"Really?"
Song Ci nodded.
Lu Gan patted her head.
'If this is true, then my heart will ache.'
Since Song Ci was drunk and had really fallen in love with Lu Gan, that lie became the truth.
When Song Ci woke up the next morning, she only remembered meeting up with Lu Gan's friends. She asked Lu Gan, "How did we get back?"
"I called the driver."
"Why can't I remember anything? Was I drunk?"
"Yes. Please don't drink if one glass of fruit wine is enough to make you drunk! You even walked in the wrong direction!"
Song Ci smiled and tried to defend herself, "Actually, I have a decent alcohol tolerance. The earth is round. Even if I walk in the wrong direction, I'll reach home sooner or later."
