Lu Jie stuck out her tongue awkwardly, her voice still very low, "You really guessed it right, it's him."
Jiang Ruan couldn't control her temper all of a sudden, "What were you thinking, Lu Jie? How long have you known each other, and you already went to a hotel room with him? You're something else!"
Seeing she was angry, Lu Jie hurriedly explained.
"It's not what you think."
"Nothing happened between us, he was just drunk. I happened to run into him at the bar with my friends. Someone was hitting on him, and he was out of it. I couldn't just leave him there to fend for himself, but I didn't want to take him back to my place either. What if he threw up later? I'm a germaphobe, you know, so I brought him here instead."
Lu Jie finished explaining in one breath.
Hearing this, Jiang Ruan's anger subsided a bit, "You scared me to death."
"I thought you were so love-struck that you went and got a room with him."
