His Reaction
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He suddenly remembered his "reaction" last night.
He vaguely recalled rubbing himself against a pillow or something in bed.
Could it be…
He observed Shen Manting's expression and was suddenly overcome by an awful feeling in the pit of his stomach.
Could it be that the "object" he rubbed against last night was actually a person?
He felt uneasy. When he noticed the dismay on Shen Manting's face, he deliberately shifted his gaze away and asked cautiously, "You weren't pushed off the bed by me... were you?"
Both Mother He and Mrs. Shen laughed. Shen Longyue, who was sitting at the dining table, glanced at them curiously.
Shen Manting felt enraged by their laughter. She frowned and snapped, "Some nerve you have! You know you can't drink as much as the others. You were so drunk you ended up sitting in the bathtub. If I didn't sacrifice my sleep to get you out, you would have slept in the bathtub the whole night!"