Long Lingli reeked of alcohol, his tousled chestnut hair barely concealing his beautiful eyes, which were flushed red from intoxication. He wobbled precariously at the edge of the railing, dangerously close to falling off. At this moment, he was filled with emotions of indignation and pain, pointing aimlessly into the dark, issuing a plaintive accusation.
Shen Yujie was terrified. She clung tightly to his arm, trying her best to drag him towards safety, "Long Lingli, come to your senses, you've had too much to drink! Long Lingli!!!"
"Get away! Don't pretend to be kind, all of you stay away, none of you are good, don't touch me! Do you think I don't know you're all just using me?" Long Lingli muttered incoherently in his drunken state, mistaking Shen Yujie for someone else in his haze.
But Shen Yujie thought he was speaking about her, feeling deeply hurt, "Ling Li, it's not what you think..."
"Go away, I don't need your pity!"
