His warm chest pressed against her arm. Su Er stared at him for a few seconds, and this time she recognized him.
Jiang Siyan...
But why would he be in her neighborhood?
Where was she singing just now? What was that line in the lyrics again?
[I've been a princess for a few minutes, riding in a pumpkin carriage, and even had my lover come to pick me up for a romantic midnight getaway.]
The alcohol mixed up all her thoughts, Su Er thought, she was probably dreaming.
It's not surprising that I dreamed about him.
But why is this so exciting, especially outside?
The aroma of wine mingled with her fragrance, lingering around his nose. His hand rested on her delicate arm; he had only squeezed it slightly, yet a light pink mark had already appeared on her fair skin.
Jiang Siyan's eyes darkened slightly as he looked at her thin, strappy dress. "Went drinking?"
Su Er felt a little strange. Why didn't he kiss her?
In the first two dreams, it seemed like we went straight to the point.
Taking advantage of the fact that this was in her dream, Su Er showed none of the timidity she had shown in front of Jiang Siyan before. She pinched and rubbed his face, and patted it a few times.
In the darkness, the sound of the slap was particularly crisp.
The driver, who had been waiting outside the car with Jiang Siyan, gasped and turned away abruptly, silently repeating to himself, "I shouldn't have looked!"
But I can't help but think, it was Mr. Jiang, right?
Jiang Siyan grabbed her hand, showing no anger, and simply asked, "Are you trying to act crazy with me while you're drunk?"
Su Er felt that he was being too long-winded tonight, and pouted in dissatisfaction.
She said impatiently, "Hey, aren't you going to kiss me?"
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