The closeness of their arms made them very close to each other. When she lowered her head, she could even feel his breath brushing against her hand, slightly warm.
Her mind was suddenly filled with the memories of her wedding night with He Teng.
That night, just like this night, He Teng had drunk a lot. She didn't know if he was drunk, but his steps were still steady.
However, the only difference was that, that night, he handed her the wine cup, but she pulled her hand back, refusing to accept it. He forcefully brought her hand forward and put the cup into her hand. Yet she, in front of everyone, poured the wine onto the ground and then threw the cup to the ground, holding her head high, angrily stamping on it.
That was their wedding night, the wedding night toast, which, due to her irresponsible behavior, was turned into a nightmare by her own actions.
