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Mu Xiaoxiao's gears were turning. He wants to help me? How is he going to help me? At most, he could only change the air conditioning to a cooler setting.

Or could it be that he has already figured out that I'm acting?

Is he just testing me?

If that's the case, then I can't expose myself. I have to keep pretending and make it more convincing.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought about how drunk people behaved on TV.

They speak unclearly and cannot control themselves?

Yeah, that's what I'll do!

Mu Xiaoxiao could not see with her eyes closed, and she felt around randomly. She happened to feel Yin Shaojie's chest, and her hand grabbed his shirt as she pulled recklessly.

"Boohoo… Jie. I'm so uncomfortable…"

Then, she suddenly hugged onto his neck and pulled down his head.

Little did she know that the two were extremely close now, their heads almost touching.