"Oh……"
Well done, Emperor Junlan.
He pinched her fair cheeks, which she had taken good care of over the years; they were white and tender, and would turn red with the slightest pressure.
"Ouch... Sister, it hurts~"
"It hurts, it's going to hurt even more later."
Di Junlan's eyes were unfocused. "Hmm?"
The moment the feeling of suffocation hit, he became even more dizzy...
The moment I tried to hold onto something, I was finally released and inhaled oxygen, which helped me recover.
"elder sister?"
"Little darling, let's play games in the car today."
"???" She nodded, completely unaware, agreeing with whatever her sister said.
The next morning, when Di Junlan woke up, he glanced at the time: 8:30 AM. By then, his sister should have already gone to work…
He's likely to be late today.
The headache from the alcohol was mild and not severe. He also remembered that his sister from last night seemed a little angry; otherwise, she wouldn't have tried to get him drunk...
The sound of high heels rang out, and Di Junlan tilted his head to look. Sure enough, he saw Murong Jin, dressed like a refined scoundrel, holding a wine glass in his hand and gently swirling the wine inside...
This guy was also wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a typical accessory for domineering CEOs...
Di Junlan's pupils contracted. Help! Why is my sister dressed like this so early in the morning?!
After Murong Jin walked over, Di Junlan noticed that the collar of the garment was slightly open, and what he saw were the scratches on it...
? ? ?
Scratches...
Could it be that he was the one who caught it?
But otherwise... who else could get close to my sister?
Ahhh!
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