However, Chen Yang didn't make a fuss with her.
He knew Yang Ruoxi was drunk.
So he stepped forward to lift her up and then took her to the bed.
"Go to sleep first; it's very late," he said.
As he spoke, Chen Yang wanted to let go of her and then tidy up the room, collecting the wine bottles and bowls and dishes.
But just as he was about to let go, Yang Ruoxi clung to him tightly,
her arms hooked around Chen Yang's neck, her cheeks pink, and her eyes incredibly hazy.
The whole scene was exceptionally ambiguous.
"Chen Yang... do you like me?"
After the picture froze for several seconds, Yang Ruoxi suddenly asked this.
Chen Yang almost got struck by lightning when he heard this.
"Hmm..."
But after thinking about it, he nodded: "Of course I like you. You're so beautiful, how could I not like you?"
Chen Yang's statement was somewhat serious, with a hint of joking.
Yang Ruoxi, with dazed eyes: "Then do you like every good-looking person you meet?"