How come the white bun grew a pair of reddened eyes and even started crying?
Ruan Li quickly spat out the bun, kindly rubbed it, "Don't cry, I won't eat you."
Bai He covered his face, deep tooth marks imprinted on it, showing how deep the pressure was.
"It's, it's fine."
He covered his mouth, speaking a bit unclearly.
"Ruan Li, you're a bit drunk, let's head back first."
But when he tried to pull Ruan Li, Ruan Li instead fell into his arms, "Hey handsome, where did you come from?"
Her hands clawed onto Bai He's silver hair, scrunching her nose like a puppy sniffing around his neck, "Bai He... you smell so good..."
His woody cool fragrance was completely different from the turbid scent of alcohol on her, quite like a faint crescent moon pulled down from the sky by a little drunkard.
Bai He's cheeks turned red, averting his head purposely trying to dodge the warm breath she blew, yet the teasing words ringing in his ears were more intoxicating than the alcohol.
