Ye Shu's beautiful eyes were wide open, filled with confusion and embarrassment, as if she was torn inside.
And in the end, all that was left was a face flushed with embarrassment.
"Mrs. Sheng, even a three-year-old child knows the rule 'three strikes and you're out!' Yet, we've been married for less than a month, and you've gotten drunk three times, causing trouble for Mr. Sheng each time!"
Sheng Shaochen's cold voice pressed down once again.
Ye Shu's ears burned red, as if she were a grade schooler who had done something wrong, she lowered her head, then a bit more.
Wishing she could just shrink her neck into her stomach and be done with it.
Last night... at the dinner... she had drunk too much because Ye Xinyu had once again stirred up scandalous headlines about her, nursing a grudge against Sheng Shaochen.
As for what happened afterward... Although she didn't remember, the way she and Sheng Shaochen were boldly embracing each other at the moment said it all.
