Xia Huai and Song Jinshi officially started dating.

Their romantic relationship was established in a rather absurd way.

After Xia Huai was taken advantage of by Song Jinshi on the variety show, she asked him out that very night.

She planned to get him drunk and let him be kissed by everyone, both men and women, to avenge herself for being taken advantage of.

We arranged to meet, and we even drank some wine.

But the result was the opposite of what she expected—she was the one who got drunk.

In the last second before losing consciousness, she still couldn't understand how Song Jinshi, that little dog, could have such a high alcohol tolerance!

When Xia Huai woke up again, she was back in her simple home, which was decorated in only black, white and gray.

I shook my dizzy head; it was still a bit foggy.

In a daze, a pair of hands handed me a cup of hangover tea. "Have some."

Xia Huai didn't even need to look up; the voice was all too familiar.

He took the hangover soup without any hesitation, gulped it down, and his mind was almost clear.

She turned her head and the first thing she saw was Song Jinshi's almond-shaped eyes.

Tsk, how can he look so much like his sister?

His gaze continued downwards, landing on Song Jinshi's lips, which were covered in blood scabs. His eyes froze.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Huai asked in a hoarse voice, "We didn't have any of that so-called one-night stand drama last night, did we?"

"Sizzle."

Song Jinshi chuckled, "No, that's not the case. But other interesting things happened."

?

Xia Huai looked at her leisurely, waiting for him to continue.

Her eyes were still a little blurry from just waking up, making her already radiant beauty even more alluring.

Song Jinshi swallowed hard, much to his dismay.

He turned around, took her phone, and handed it to her.

But he didn't look at her, and simply said, "Open it and see for yourself."

Xia Huai took it, swiped to unlock her phone, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The phone is stuck on the recording screen.

She uses professional recording equipment for all her recordings, and the only recording on her phone is from last night.

Click on it, and the sound will come from the speaker.

"Damn it, you little brat, you're so light! I told you to eat more, but you didn't."

To prevent malicious individuals from collecting fingerprints, Xia Huai did not choose to use a fingerprint lock, but rather a traditional lock.

Where is the key?

I heard the clinking of keys; I must have handed them over myself.

The key was inserted into the lock, and the door opened.

With a rustling sound, she was placed on the bed.

"You think you can't hold your liquor and still dare to challenge me to a drinking contest?"

Xia Huai could picture this guy standing arrogantly by her bedside, "Hmph~ Just lie there!"

Did I let you leave?

Hearing her own voice suddenly, Xia Huai gripped the phone frame tighter.

"Damn it, are you drunk or not?"

"Don't leave!"

She seemed to get up from the bed.

"Hey! Don't pull me! You damn woman, don't think you're so light that I'll let you have your way!"

"What are you doing?! Hey, hey, hey! Get off me!!"

"Ahhh, let go... mmm mmm"

"Mmm..."

Song Jinshi's voice was broken, "Waaah... My innocence... Ugh."

The story doesn't end there; Xia Huai simply paused the recording.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely strange.

Xia Huai glanced at him.

So, were those mottled marks on his lips her handiwork from when she was drunk?

Song Jinshi didn't seem embarrassed at all. He crossed his arms and said, "Don't pause! You recorded this yourself. There's an even more exciting part coming up!"

Xia Huai is the type who doesn't respond well to force. Seeing Song Jinshi's attitude, she decisively played the recording.

I laughed.

Song Jinshi wasn't embarrassed at all, so why was she embarrassed?

The recording continues playing.

"You damn woman! Are you sick in the head?!"

Great, I just turned on the recording and got yelled at.

"You're so pretty, and your lips are so kissable."

She patted his face twice, and her voice was clearly recorded: "Pretty boy, why don't you become my boyfriend?"

"You do it... mmm!!"

He hadn't even finished speaking when his mouth was covered, and he was kissed until he couldn't say anything more.

"Great, then I'll be your girlfriend."

As Song Jinshi gasped for breath, Xia Huai felt that she must have looked like a pervert at that moment.

"I recorded it, so don't try to deny it!"

"Xiangxiang's boyfriend..."

The recording ended with an even more perverse sigh.

Xia Huai secretly made a vow.

I will never let myself get drunk again!!

Song Jinshi would never stop being a jerk. "Give me your opinion? My girlfriend!"

Each word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

Xia Huai remained silent for a long time before finally speaking: "I'll drink..."

"Recording as proof"

Song Jinshi came to avenge being interrupted, acting all smug and obnoxious.

"Oh."

Xia Huai threw down her phone abruptly, "Take it or leave it. Xiang~Xiang~boyfriend~"

She was just as impressive.

“Okay!” Song Jinshi readily agreed.

?

Xia Huai looked at him with a somewhat blank expression.

That's not right.

Shouldn't he get angry and start arguing with himself, and then finally hurl a vicious remark like, "Even a dog's boyfriend wouldn't be your boyfriend"?

What's good? What's good about it?

Song Jinshi still had a lovesick smile on his face.

How did this world suddenly become so magical?

...

While Xia Huai was playing the recording, Song Jinshi cunningly recorded a copy with his own phone.

Shishi: Hehehe, girlfriend~ [winking emoji]

Shishi: I only have one request of you: reply to all my messages! Otherwise, I'll release this recording. I have no shame! [Grinning face]

Xia Huai: Hmm.

Shishi: You can tell me what you want from me! [heart]

Xia Huai: Can you get lost? Preferably by disappearing completely.

Shishi: You know how to make requests, so don't do it again next time. [Grinning face]

Shishi: I'll politely decline this time. [Grinning face]

And so, Xia Huai and Song Jinshi became boyfriend and girlfriend in a rather haphazard way.

Xu Zhaozhao frequently trends on social media, which also brings Xia Huai's name to the top of the trending searches from time to time.

A tall tree catches the wind.

She's young, and the old fogies at the company already had a problem with her, and recently they've been putting pressure on her at work.

If a sex scandal were to emerge at this time, it would be extremely detrimental.

On the surface, Xia Huai used this reason to convince herself to temporarily agree to Song Jinshi's request.

Actually, all it takes is one word from Xu Zhaozhao, isn't it?

Xia Huai herself couldn't understand why she was indulging Song Jinshi like this.

Let's play games with this silly boy for a while, just for Zhao Zhao's sake.

It would be good to add some spice to her dull life.

She was busy at the company, and Song Jinshi was also busy with entertainment industry matters, attending concerts.

After finishing my work, I would reply to that guy's messages and occasionally receive his so-called "love meals".

She couldn't help but feel that this kind of life was pretty good.

But the derailment can happen in an instant.

Her product development proposal, which she had spent three months working on, was rejected by the old fogies with a single sentence: "You're just making wildly unrealistic ideas."

They were practically ready to embarrass her in public.

This is the first time Xia Huai has left early since taking office as CEO.

The red Ferrari sped along the asphalt road and arrived at a bar, where it found a booth.

Bottle after bottle of wine were poured into his stomach.

She took her phone out of her pocket, wanting to call Zhao Zhao; she needed her.

But Zhao Zhao is pregnant now, and for the sake of her baby and for her sake, we shouldn't call her over.

He tossed his phone onto the sofa and picked up a bottle of wine.

The glaring ambient lights and blasting DJ music surrounded her, but her already low mood was no longer enough to trigger the release of dopamine.

The phone on the sofa, constantly lighting up and then turning off, was so inconspicuous that no one noticed it.

My head was starting to spin, but I kept pouring the alcohol down my throat.

So what if she's drunk? Nobody will care.

I'll take a nap in the booth and deal with the company's mess tomorrow.

I'm always alone.

It's rotten, this world is rotten.

"Xia Huai, you broke your promise."

A slightly aggrieved voice came from beside her ear, and even snatched her wine away, "You didn't reply to my messages, I was so worried about you."

Annoyed, Xia Huai didn't care what he was saying and yelled, "Get out!"

She reached for a new bottle of wine to open, but Song Jinshi stopped her.

She didn't know where he got such strength; she couldn't snatch it from him at all.

This exacerbated Xia Huai's restlessness and depression.

"Song Jinshi, aren't you annoying?!"

It's boring, really boring.

"I'm not in the mood for any of those stupid boyfriend/girlfriend games with you today, so shut the hell up!"

She pulled the bottle out with a vengeance, but because she used too much force, she lost her grip and the bottle fell to the ground.

Bang!

The wine and glass shards shattered together, shining into Song Jinshi's injured eyes.

Xia Huai glanced at it, took out a new bottle of wine, opened it, and continued drinking.

Song Jinshi stood silently to the side, his eyes lowered, neither speaking nor making a move.

In the dimly lit bar, his bleeding hand was ignored by everyone, including himself.

Xia Huai chugs another bottle, raises her fox-like eyes to look at him, and smiles beautifully yet cruelly.

"Let's break up. It's pretty boring."

Song Jinshi remained silent, and Xia Huai ignored him, drinking bottle after bottle.

When she was nearing her limit, she said her last words.

"Get out of here now. I'll kiss you again when I'm drunk, so don't try to cling to me again..."