"Today is the day President Pei has drunk the most alcohol."
Mingyao and her assistant helped the unsteady Pei Siyu back to the living room.
After placing him on the sofa, Mingyao stared at him for a while.
The assistant exhaled a breath of stale air: "Miss Su, I should go now."
"Wait a minute." Mingyao looked away from Pei Siyu's face and asked, "Why is he drinking so much?"
The assistant stared at Mingyao for a while before asking, "Miss Su, can't you tell?"
Mingyao: "???"
She wasn't a mind reader for Pei Siyu; how would she know what he was thinking?
The assistant rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache.
No wonder Pei Siyu lost control and drank so much.
Neither Mingyao nor Pei Siyu were blinded by love, and neither knew the other's true feelings.
"Miss Su, Mr. Pei cares about you very much."
"What?"
Mingyao felt as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.
She said she didn't believe it, but the weight on her heart suddenly lifted, and she even felt a little relieved.
After the assistant left, Mingyao walked to the sofa and looked down at Pei Siyu.
She kept replaying her assistant's words in her mind.
Is it true?
Mingyao half-squatted down, reached out her hand, and brushed her fingertips across Pei Siyu's cheek.
Suddenly, her wrist tightened, and Mingyao's heart skipped a beat. A hint of panic appeared in her eyes as she looked at Pei Siyu.
She twisted her wrists twice, trying to break free from Pei Siyu's grasp.
"Su Xueya".
Pei Siyu opened his eyes a crack, his deep, husky voice extremely alluring.
He stared intently at Mingyao and murmured, "What kind of person are you?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
