Room 1022 of a certain hotel.
Qin Yunyun shut the door, her hands trembling with nervousness.
"Qin Yunyun, at this point you can't be timid. This is your only way out..."
She muttered a few words to herself, then turned around.
On the soft, large bed, Ling Li was sprawled out messily, completely drunk and unconscious.
"Brother Ling..."
Qin Yunyun walked over and sat at the head of the bed.
Her fingertips gently traced Ling Li's features, outlining his eyebrows and eyes, "Brother Ling, I really like you. From the moment I first saw you, I fell in love with you, did you know that?"
As she spoke, she lowered her head, overwhelmed by her emotions, and carefully kissed his lips.