Wu Ming picked up the cup, looking at Baili Xia calmly. He had anticipated that she would ask about what happened earlier.
Earlier, things got a bit out of control.
It had been too long since he genuinely touched her, and under the effect of the drug, he almost couldn't control himself.
"It was acting, otherwise Nangong Yun wouldn't believe it."
This... seemed like a good excuse.
If he had known earlier, he would have acted more.
"Acting? But you didn't have to actually kiss me, or reach your hand in, yet you, you still..."
Baili Xia wanted to say he pressed himself against her, but how could she say it aloud?
Her face turned red, and she let out a hum, turning her face to the side.
In the corner of her eye, she glanced at the part of Wu Ming she had just severely injured, guessing he'd be in pain for a while.
However, it wasn't intentional, and he did say it was because of the drug's effect...
