"What do you think?"
Shi Mei did not answer his question, but his rhetorical counter-question seemed deliberately provocative.
Shi Yu played with his wine glass, his mouth curling up into a half-smile as he began, "I think... getting physical with other women is easy, but with Shi Keke? The possibility is virtually zero."
Shi Mei smiled and nodded, as if in silent agreement.
Thinking back to what happened last night, he involuntarily curled his lips into a smile...
Because she was drunk, Shi Keke said a lot of things she shouldn't have, crying and laughing, and then took it even further, wiping her tears and snot all over Shi Mei.
Seeing her crying so badly at the time, he softened too, and just let her rub against him however she wanted.
First, she hugged him and kissed him, then she held on to him, begging him not to go, not to leave her, and finally, she pushed him down onto the grass outside the castle.
