This Is a Nightmare
As Qin Yuan continued speaking, she slumped back onto the sofa, seemingly unsatisfied. Even though she was completely drunk and barely conscious, she continued muttering to herself incessantly.
Shen Yunchu looked at the figure standing firm like a mountain with embarrassment, forcing a couple of awkward laughs.
"I have no idea what she's talking about. Mr. Gu probably wouldn't believe the ramblings of a drunken fool."
Gu Jinwei nodded solemnly, appearing as if he would never believe her nonsensical words.
Shen Yunchu took a deep breath, but before she could fully exhale, she felt a bucket of cold water being mercilessly poured over her face, making her think it was snowing in June.
Gu Jinwei said, "Mrs. Gu, you have the whole night to think about how to explain this to me. We're not in a hurry. Take your time to think it through before speaking."
"..."
"So there's still some buffer time before the execution," Shen Yunchu muttered under her breath.