"You..." Remembering her child was still in the bedroom, Shen Zhixian was suddenly unable to piece together her words, gasping for air as if she could faint at any moment.
"If you don't want to miss out, stay by my side, okay?"
His voice was low and magnetically pleasant, and the music inside her ears was soothing, yet his few words felt like a violent strike to her eardrums.
The side of her face that his breath had caressed suddenly felt as hot as fire.
But it seemed he didn't want to let her go, pinching her chin and forcing her to face him directly, leaning down slightly and moving closer...
"Jiang Yanting, you..."
"If you kept me here, you should have known what would happen."
Shen Zhixian naturally knew this, as his intentions were not mere drunkenness. Yet, she desperately wanted to see Jiangjiang's pictures, weighing both options and ultimately compromising.
"Jiangjiang is still inside."
"Would it be alright if he weren't?"
"..."
"He's asleep, we can ignore that."
