Just when Ye Chen was bustling about, Lin Shiyu suddenly opened her eyes, gazing at the earnest-faced Ye Chen, tenderness brimming in her eyes like water.
"You should rest early, you have to work tomorrow."
Ye Chen tucked Lin Shiyu in, gently speaking.
"Ye Chen."
Lin Shiyu suddenly blushed slightly, murmuring softly.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I told you not to drink so much."
Ye Chen leaned closer to Lin Shiyu's face, chiding her with reproach in his voice.
As soon as the words left his lips, a resolute glint flashed through Lin Shiyu's eyes.
"Ye Chen, don't leave."
Lin Shiyu closed her eyes tight, wrapping her arms around Ye Chen's neck, whispering in a low voice.
Ye Chen's body shook, a flicker of surprise passing through his eyes.
"Shiyu, you're a bit drunk."
Ye Chen coughed twice, saying in a deep voice.
"I'm not drunk, I know exactly what I'm doing."
