He pinched An Xiaxia's nose. "Dummy, go back to your own room!"
"Hm…" An Xiaxia wailed and opened her watery black eyes. She sounded very drunk. "I want to sleep…"
Sheng Yize looked alarmed. He bent down, sniffed, and frowned. "Have you been drinking?"
An Xiaxia giggled at him. Probably because the drink was stronger this time, she didn't have a drunken episode, but only closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Sheng Yize sighed. He fetched a hot towel from the bathroom to wipe An Xiaxia clean, then lay down next to her.
Despite the urge he felt, he didn't want to take advantage of her. He only held An Xiaxia in his arms and fell asleep with her.
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An Xiaxia finally sobered up in the middle of the night.
She felt a pair of warm hands on her waist and could smell the person's refreshing scent, which made her tense up right away.
It couldn't be that man, could it?
She kicked the person, holding nothing back.