章 1977: Squaring Accounts

Miss Qiao's pretty face inexplicably flushed bright red!

"N-No! It's, you? Why are you here!" Qiao Mu wanted to get up, but because someone had secured his arms around her waist, it ended with no success.

"You don't remember?" Mo Lian furrowed his brows and pinched her petite face. "You! After getting drunk yesterday, you kept telling Hubby to help you bathe. After bathing, you even kept hugging Hubby, wanting to sleep together!"

"Non-nonsense!" The little fellow immediately stammered and clobbered his head. "Big liar! How could I be so immodest!"

"Don't think of denying it. You started acting crazy after getting drunk! Yet you're denying it after waking up!" Mo Lian gazed at her pitifully and pointed at her, who was still lying on top of him. "You see? Evidence! You pinned Hubby down the entire night, making me nearly unable to breathe."

Qiao Mu hastily clambered to get up. "Ho-How are you? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?"