Lu Xiaoxiao had no idea how strong that bottle of liquor was, but judging by Ji Yunhuai's current state, he clearly wasn't thinking straight.
After all, Ji Yunhuai was never this talkative normally.
"All right, all right. If you're drunk, go home and rest. Stop asking all these weird questions." Lu Xiaoxiao had no intention of reasoning with a drunk. As she spoke, she pushed against Ji Yunhuai's chest, signaling for him to let her go.
But Ji Yunhuai didn't budge.
Not only did he stay put, but her words seemed to anger him, and he suddenly forced their faces even closer together.
"Why do you hate me?"
They were far too close, and Lu Xiaoxiao immediately sensed a hint of danger.
She instinctively tried to break free of his hold, only for him to pin her even more tightly.
Lu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and patiently tried to negotiate with him. "...Let go of me first. We can talk this out."
Ji Yunhuai seemed not to hear her. Like a robot that couldn't cancel its command until it received the correct answer, he stubbornly repeated the same question. "Answer me. Why do you hate me, of all people?"
Lu Xiaoxiao: "..."
What was wrong with this jerk? How had getting drunk turned him into such a bot?!
Lu Xiaoxiao had already been holding back some anger toward Ji Yunhuai tonight. Now, pinned helplessly against the wall, she felt so stifled that a surge of irritation rose in her chest.
Ji Yunhuai wasn't her boyfriend, and he hadn't even confessed to her. What right did he have to interrogate her?
Who had given him permission to get jealous?!
At that thought, Lu Xiaoxiao snapped at Ji Yunhuai, "You're being so harsh with me. Why shouldn't I hate you?"
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