His mood interrupted, Lu Youting's face clouded with a layer of coldness, "What are you doing?"
Jian Si straightened her clothes and fastened the buttons furiously, glaring at Lu Youting as tears swirled in her eyes, "Lu Youting, you are truly shameless. Do you really find pleasure in humiliating me repeatedly, making me lose all self-respect?"
Lu Youting's mind was foggy, the alcohol impairing his ability to think clearly.
He didn't understand; everything was fine just moments ago, and now she had changed again.
"What are you talking about?"
Jian Si grabbed his collar, turning the lipstick mark towards him, "Look at this! Just a second ago, you were flirting with another woman, and now you're sweet-talking me. Lu Youting, I must have water in my brain to forget the pain you've caused me, to be deceived by you! I'm telling you, don't you dare touch me again, or I'll cripple you."
She turned to leave the hospital room.