That day, Song Fengwan's declaration of wooing Fu Chen was only an indiscreet remark she made while drunk. How could she have known that he would hear her so coincidentally? Her mind was buzzing, and she could hardly think.
Moreover, Fu Chen added, "Do you want to woo me? I'm easy to woo."
Thunder burst in her head, and lightning exploded in front of her eyes.
"I just drank too much that day and spouted nonsense," Song Fengwan held her breath.
"I don't think you looked like you drank too much that day."
"It's nonsense. Don't take it to heart."
"What if I take it seriously?" Under the faint moonlight, Fu Chen's lips curled up.
"… What do you want? I already said that those words were nonsense."
"You still remember what happened that night." Fu Chen's tone was certain.
"I drank too much. How can my words be taken seriously when I'm drunk?"
"There's also a saying called speaking the truth after drinking."