Thinking of this, Si Wuxie's heart tightened, and he abruptly pulled his hand back from Xiang Anning's.
Then, he steeled his heart and left Xiang Anning's room.
In the middle of the night, Xiang Anning woke up from her drunken state, her head ached, feeling as if she had dreamed of Si Wuxie, and in the dream, she kissed him, while he held her tightly... it was particularly sweet.
Despite the headache, she still managed a smile.
She thought, drinking really can drown sorrow!
Opening her eyes, through the dim bedside lamp, she realized she was actually at Si Wuxie's home, because she had lived in this room for a while before.
Xiang Anning sat up in disbelief, wondering if the dream from last night was real?
She distinctly remembered that as she walked out of the police station, Si Wuxie ignored her completely, so how could she have ended up at his house?
Xiang Anning was now completely awake.
She threw off the quilt and stood up!
