Chapter 315: You Don't Like Me, Do You?

"Stop staring, I was faking it, not really asleep." The drunk suddenly said with a laugh.

Qing Yi was so frightened his heart nearly stopped, and he hardly had time to react; he just stared dazedly as the drunk slowly opened his eyes.

Panic spread through Qing Yi's heart, completely forgetting what to do to cover it up, and he just stared at him stupidly.

Seeing him like this, the drunk found it a bit funny, slightly lifted his head, and propped an arm under his own neck.

This movement brought them even closer together.

Their noses were almost touching.

After a while, seeing Qing Yi still not reacting, like a soul that had been scared out of his body, the drunk found it strange.

Suddenly, he puffed up his cheeks and blew a breath at Qing Yi, messing up the short hair on his forehead.

"Gone dumb?"

Qing Yi snapped back to reality, scrambled up from the drunk, sat on the edge of the bed, his palms sweating with nervousness, not daring to look at him again.