An Xiaonuan secretly laughed at herself for being hopeless; it was just his drunken words, how could she take them seriously?
But...
Isn't there a saying that drunken words are honest ones?
She really wanted to know which category he belonged to.
The water filled the tub, An Xiaonuan was still lost in thought, Huangfu Ye leaned against the bathroom door watching her, An Xiaonuan snapped back to reality and stood up wanting to call him, seeing him standing at the door smoking.
"You..." An Xiaonuan took a step back. How did he get up? By the looks of him, he hardly seemed drunk anymore. So were his words just now serious or just unconscious drunk talk?
Huangfu Ye exhaled a puff of smoke and walked in, An Xiaonuan looked up at him, "You should take a shower."
"How can you be so short? Will you have a hard time finding a man in the future?" Huangfu Ye suddenly leaned in and asked.
