My head is spinning...
Xu Shi instinctively pressed a hand to his forehead and opened his eyes groggily.
Where am I?
It seemed to be his bedroom.
Yesterday...
"!"
He had gotten drunk, then collapsed into a man's arms.
The man was tall and well-built, with a faint scent of fir about him.
It seemed...
"Bro."
A voice suddenly interrupted his recollections.
Xu Shi looked up.
Xu Xingqi's big face came looming into view before his eyes.
Startled, Xu Shi instinctively shifted back. "Why are you at my place?"
He lifted the covers and looked underneath.
His clothes were still on.
There were no strange marks on his body, either.
"You got drunk yesterday. I picked you up and brought you home." Xu Xingqi took in his deliberate movements and reluctantly explained.
"...Oh."
Was Xu Xingqi the one who brought me back?
He distinctly remembered that he seemed to have run into someone.
His heartbeat pounded in his ears. Lowering his head, Xu Shi pretended to ask casually, "How did you know I was there?"
"I called you, and a man answered." Just remembering it made Xu Xingqi unbearably jealous.
A man...
"Who?"
"Who was it?"
His heart skipped a beat. Xu Shi scrambled over as though possessed and grabbed Xu Xingqi's wrist. "Who was it?"
Xie Yanci?
It was Xie Yanci.
It had to be.
Please let it be him.
"Xu Shi..."
Xu Xingqi froze a little.
He glanced down at the wrist held in that tight grip.
The skin-to-skin contact felt so hot.
Xu Xingqi remained stunned for several seconds before slowly saying, "His name was Song Zhixing. I think he said he was the boss of your company."
Song Zhixing...
Was it only Song Zhixing?
So it was Song Zhixing...
Xu Shi unconsciously let go of his