Li Yan didn't expect Wen Qianyi to extend such an invitation, catching him off guard. Looking at her, she didn't seem to be joking. This made his heart flutter.
It might be because he had drunk quite a bit, but hearing Wen Qianyi's invitation was like someone telling a night owl to lie down and sleep for a bit—an irresistible temptation.
Seeing him remain silent, merely staring at her in surprise, Wen Qianyi smiled, "What are you thinking about? I just thought that since you brought me home and then to the pet hospital, you've already taken up a lot of time. If you go back now, you won't have much time to rest anyway. You've also had a lot to drink, so tomorrow…or when the sun comes up, you're sure to have a headache."
Li Yan nodded, "Alright, if you're not afraid of me, it'd be pretentious for me to refuse again."
