Xiang Wan had already given up resisting, "Could I even resist? Have you been eating hormones? You're so tall..."
"Heh..."
Zuo Xingyun laughed teasingly by her ear, and she felt as if all her strength had been drained, her legs becoming alarmingly weak.
She asked irritably, "What are you laughing at?"
Zuo Xingyun propped himself up, his arm reaching past her ear to lean on the wall, as he looked down at her, "I drank too much, didn't have much self-control... If you don't resist next time, I can't guarantee..."
Xiang Wan's ear tips turned red, and finally catching on, she quickly slipped under his arm thanks to her petite stature and ran off so fast that she lost a slipper.
She didn't dare to stop and turn back to pick it up, limping back to her room.
Zuo Xingyun picked up her slipper, but did not return it to her, instead placing it on the carpet in front of his bed.
The next day.