Breaking free from her grip, he just sat up when he was pushed back down again.
Sitting astride his waist, she frowned discontentedly, "Do you believe I'll hit you? Why are you running away? I'm not going to eat you!"
"..."
"Xia Yuan, you drank too much!"
"Nonsense." Her hands propped on either side of his head, eyes slightly red, "I haven't had too much, I could definitely drink more."
Really?
Dazed, face flushed, speaking incoherently, are you sure you're not drunk?
"Be my boyfriend!"
Xu Kun was startled, hardly believing his ears.
Before he could react, Xia Yuan, as if she had exhausted her patience, urged, "Are you going to agree or not? Give me an answer, or else I'll hit you, got it?"
"..."
This girl, her temper is quite big when she's drunk.
Matters of the heart can't be easily concluded, especially now that she's drunk…
"Xia Yuan, I..."
