Chen Ziming took a step back, dodging the milk cup flying at his face. Ignoring the clutter on the floor, he strode towards her.
"Xiaoyu!"
"Get away, don't touch me!" Gai Yu clutched the blanket with one hand and forcefully pushed him away with the other. "I really didn't think you would do something like this, Chen Ziming. I never want to see you again, never!"
Fuming, she stomped over the sandwich on the floor and quickly rushed to the sofa, grabbing her scattered clothes.
"Xiaoyu!" Chen Ziming chased after her and grabbed her arm. "I know it's my fault, I'm just..."
"Get away!"
Gai Yu shook off his arm, shouting sharply.
She drank too much last night and could no longer remember the exact sequence of events, but everything in front of her was proof of what happened last night.
Just thinking that her body had been touched by him made her nauseous.