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Wen Nuan was startled, she frowned at Leng Ye, "You're drunk."
"Nuannuan, come in and sit down, okay?" Although his tone was inquiring, Leng Ye was already pulling her inside without waiting for her response.
"It's getting late, I should go back." Wen Nuan sat on the sofa in the living room, feeling tense under the look of affection in Leng Ye's intoxicated eyes. She stood up to leave, but was pressed back by Leng Ye: "Nuannuan, can you keep me company for a chat?"
His eyes were almost pleading, his lips curled with a hint of bitterness: "Just sit with me for a while, there are things I must say today."
"Let's talk tomorrow..." Wen Nuan became more tense as her words were cut off by Leng Ye: "Nuannuan, are you still thinking about getting back together with Leng Yan?"
"Reconcile?"
How could that be? Leng Yan's decisions didn't revolve around her.
