"Shi Keke, drinking like this, what do you look like."
Shi Mei leaned down very close to Shi Keke, with a large hand tightly gripping her chin, trying to make her feel pain and sober up a bit through this means.
"Uh...brother..."
This time, although Shi Keke was drunk, her mind was very clear.
Even though the face in front of her overlapped and had illusions, she still recognized the person at a glance.
He was the man she pined for day and night, the man she never dared to open her heart to completely.
She really wanted to take advantage of her drunkenness to tell him that she had liked him for a very, very, very long time, not just as a sister likes a brother.
Shi Keke lay on the table quietly watching Shi Mei, she rarely showed such a side in front of men, this weak and feminine side.
Facing her gaze, Shi Mei's eyes became even deeper, he increased the strength in his hands, but Shi Keke didn't feel any pain at all, just looking at him motionlessly.
"Brother..."
