Her rationality instantly returned, and the effects of the alcohol faded.
With a swift push, she shoved Xiao Lang away, Li Mingxi hurriedly adjusted her robe, lowering her gaze, not daring to meet his eyes.
"It was my fault earlier…" she apologized.
"I… I'll head back now."
Li Mingxi stood up in a fluster, not even bothering to put on her shoes, and dashed outside.
After barely a few steps, she was caught in an embrace from behind.
With urgency, Xiao Lang tightened his grip on her body and growled, "What do you mean by this? Do you think just saying it's your fault makes everything disappear?!"
Li Mingxi quickly regained her composure, turned back, and asked, "Then what do you want?"
His eyes were filled with anguish: "Will you really not give me any chance?"
"..."
"You clearly had feelings for me earlier, tell me, why did you suddenly push me away? What did I do wrong?"
In Li Mingxi's eyes, Xiao Lang always appeared so calm and composed.
