Chu Feng takes her out of the car and carries her back to her room.
Chu Xi rubbed in his arms and said, "I want to take a bath first."
"Wait a minute. You're drunk. Wash in the bathtub. I'll let you go first." Then he put the man on the sofa.
Chu Xi hugged his neighbor and didn't let go. At this time, she had been awake for a few minutes, looked at him, and explained: "Yan'er is not in a good mood. I said that I would drink more when I was drunk with her."
"Tomorrow." Chu Feng took her hand and went to the bathroom. A moment later, she came back.
Chu Xi stared at him for a moment and murmured, "what will we say tomorrow?"
Chu Feng: "I'll settle accounts tomorrow!"
"...... How to calculate?"
"What do you want?"
"You're not going to hit me, are you?"
"Probably not."
"Should......"
Looking at the girl's Crimson face and wet eyes, Chu Feng's Adam's apple suddenly rolled down, and then looked away.
Chu Xi could not vaguely see the meaning of his action at this time. Holding his arm, he said again: "should it be? Is it..... Not sure?"
“............” Chu Feng said in a low voice, "let go."
Chu Xi blinked and murmured, "are you angry?"
"No."
"Then why let me go?"
Chu Feng looked sideways at her, with a trace of forbearance in his low voice: "do you want to know?"
Chu Xi nodded and said softly, "I want to."
Chu Feng caught her hand and suddenly pressed her down. His hands were imprisoned above his head.