It seemed like she resigned to the situation, sitting down next to him and recklessly opening a can of beer, "I'll drink with you!"
Ren Yixuan smiled briefly and clinked glasses with her, "Thanks."
Although Xiao Ling was weak, she hadn't lost her sense. After two cans, she stopped drinking, but Ren Yixuan's drunkenness became more pronounced.
"Xiaomeng..."
Perhaps he was too tired from drinking, Ren Yixuan kept murmuring these two words...
When Xiao Ling heard this name, her mind exploded. She was about to shout, "Wake up," when her arm was suddenly pulled into a firm chest.
She was dumbfounded, lying on Ren Yixuan's chest, even holding her breath for a moment.
This man's embrace was what she had expected and yearned for...
For three and a half years, since the first time she saw this man, her eyes could hold no one else.
