Shen Mosheng expressed his regret, "I actually fell asleep, that's terrible."
Han Yingying: ...
Was he really looking forward to something happening?
After a while, Shen Mosheng seemed to have reflected enough and earnestly promised, "Yingying, I won't fall asleep next time."
"You might as well fall asleep..." Han Yingying looked to the heavens, speechless.
"That's not good."
"It's very good."
"Leaving one's wife aside and sleeping alone is very inconsiderate," Shen Mosheng self-critically disagreed.
"I have done this twice now, and there won't be a third. If there is a next time, you must properly punish me."
Han Yingying felt a headache coming on, "Shen Mosheng, don't drink next time."
It's not easy; even a straight-as-an-arrow guy knows to be considerate.
Shen Mosheng made a serious note, "Okay."
"Hurry up and take me to Xiaoxi's place, I have something to discuss with her."
"About yesterday's matter?"
Han Yingying: ...
How did the conversation come back to this?
