After sobering up

Guan Jingyi did not think too much into it and took the cup and the white pill from Xu Anran's hands. Guan Jingyi looked deeply at Xu Anran, and his Adam's apple rolled a little. Only then did he speak out, and his tone had already returned to its usual chilly state a long time ago: "An An, sorry about last night, I drank too much." Guan Jingyi said.

Xu Anran shook her head, and said politely: "Brother Yi is too courteous." Xu Anran did not look at Guan Jingyi anymore, turned and ran out of the bedroom.

As expected, everything that happened last night was just a short dream. After waking up from the dream, Guan Jingyi was still the same cold and emotionless Guan Jingyi. The wife he spoke of last night, was probably his own older sister, Xu Xuexu.

"Heh, see, Xu Anran was just thinking that you were being sentimental." Xu Anran laughed sarcastically.