She picked up his arm, hung it over her shoulder, and supported him, intending to take him away.
The man's tall figure remained still.
Instead, he pulled her, drawing her into his embrace. Jiang Nan lowered his head, his gaze burning as he stared at her, and with breath smelling of alcohol, he whispered onto her face, "Yunshu, don't go."
Situ Yunshu knew he was drunk; he surely wasn't aware of what he was doing.
"Jiang Nan, you're drunk. Don't say anything, let me take you back to rest first."
"No, I'm not drunk."
Jiang Nan shook his head, suddenly laughing self-deprecatingly, "Rest assured, I really... am not drunk. Since you're here, just talk with me."
Situ Yunshu felt helpless and could only sit down beside him.
"What do you want to talk about?"
She had changed.
Jiang Nan looked at her, only feeling that the Yunshu he once knew had already drifted far away from him.
Since when did it start?
