Chapter 62 Alcohol Makes People Drunk! (2)

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Idiot!

Whose favor are you waiting for?!

Whose search are you waiting for?!

Furiously cursing her own foolish infatuation, she couldn't stand how her mind had once again been seduced. Indeed, do something too often, and it becomes a habit.

The moment that thought struck her, she reached out her hand and pushed him away.

"Emperor Quan," she began.

"Zhan Xiaoyao," he started.

Both spoke at almost the same time, yet after a single word, they stopped, eerily silenced.

Looking at him, Zhan Se's scalp tingled.

Emperor Quan might not be a bad person, but he was shrouded in a mystery as deep as an ancient tomb, and with her wits, she stood no chance of outplaying him. What's more, he was drunk. A man who's drunk can momentarily become sentimental without needing his upper brain, able to govern himself purely by his lower instincts.

And she was nearly fooled—

Pathetic!