After finishing everything, she straightened her back and suddenly fell into the man's intoxicated yet still deep eyes. Only then did she realize he had woken up at some point, his hazy appearance unsure if he had sobered up.
Li An'an's heart skipped a beat.
Seeing him look so particularly clueless after drinking too much, like a child, her heart couldn't help but soften. But when he kept staring at her, she thought about their unclear relationship and the current situation of booking a room after drinking, feeling even more embarrassed, not knowing what to say.
But he remained silent, and the more silent the air, the more ambiguous it became. Li An'an had no choice but to force out a smile: "How are you feeling? I asked the waiter to bring hangover tea, it'll help soon. Hang in there."
Chun Tianle, hearing the familiar and gentle tone, realized that it was indeed Li An'an in front of him, and not an illusion caused by drunkenness.
