Su Ji Cried

Su Ji wanted to kick him, but when she heard that he was going to help her recall what happened that night, she had a bad feeling.

"..."

Fine, but why must her hand be around his neck...

Pei Huai lowered his body, his voice deep and hoarse, "that day, you drank too much. You put your arms around my neck and said that I...look like your boyfriend…"

"…"

Su Ji did not think he was lying, because that did sound like something she would say when she was drunk...

She swallowed and looked into Pei Huai's eyes, "and?"

Her twin ponytails were scattered on the dressing table, and her beautiful face almost melted in the soft and dense hair.

"and…" Pei Huai's brows raised slightly, and he curled his lips, "it's easier if I show you…"

As he lowered his head, Su Ji's mind went blank for a moment.

In the west-facing lounge, the room was hot even though it was an afternoon in autumn.