"Ugh, I feel so uncomfortable, my body is all sticky."
"I need a bath!"
Ye Manman believed her mind was still clear. She initially wanted to check if He Chen was drunk, but the sticky clothes clinging to her made it impossible to ignore.
She had no time to verify He Chen's drunkenness and forgot that she needed to wait for He Chen to boil water before taking a bath. So, she still nestled in He Chen's arms and started tugging at her collar.
Wearing many layers in winter, most of the rice wine had spilled onto her collar. Since it was just a small cup, the liquid was absorbed by the clothes below the collar, which made Ye Manman feel extremely uncomfortable.
She forcefully tugged at that piece of clothing, and soon a small patch of fair skin emerged, dazzling He Chen's eyes, making them seem like they were about to shoot fire.
He hurriedly pressed down her hand, the soft and delicate hand in his palm gave He Chen's heart a fierce shock.
