"No..."
Gao Lian is too tired to continue.
He knew he was drunk, but not completely.
How does it look to have such a young girl take him to rest?
But somehow, Gao Lian found himself dazedly following her.
By the time Gao Lian came to his senses, he was already at the hotel reception.
Dongfang Xuyan was feeling his pockets, her warm hand moving inside the thin pocket, the soft touch on his calloused skin seemed to cause a chemical reaction. Gao Lian felt goosebumps all over his body and instantly tensed up.
Even his breathing unconsciously tightened.
Dongfang Xuyan noticed his subtle changes, and looked up at him, moved.
At this point, Gao Lian's face was red, and his eyes were red, looking at her with somewhat rapid breath.
Dongfang Xuyan said softly, "We will be there soon, it won't feel so bad then."
But Gao Lian did not quite catch what she was saying. Then, Gao Lian saw her delicate hand withdrawing from his pocket, clutching his wallet.
