"…" Xu Su was speechless.
'So, besides calling him 'brother,' what else did I do to Zhou Mochen!'
But Shen Chen had a point. 'Thank goodness I don't have a nasty habit of flirting with anyone and everyone when I'm drunk. Otherwise…'
'If Zhou Mochen had caught me hugging another man and calling him 'brother'…'
Xu Su shivered. 'He would probably go ballistic.'
'He wouldn't care whether I was drunk or not…'
"But I honestly never expected that's how you two normally interact,"
Shen Chen's voice cut through her thoughts. He smiled knowingly. "You're really something else. In all these years, you're the only one I've ever seen who can push Brother Zhou to that point."
Xu Su pursed her lips, not saying a word, as the tips of her ears quietly turned red.
Piecing together the scattered fragments of her memory, she could already make a good guess as to what she had done last night.
She buried her head in her food, ignoring the teasing from the person across the table.
