บท 51: I'm not drunk

It wasn't her. She refused to take responsibility. It was her hand that lifted at its own accord and traced the outline of the flawless face that was so close to her. She was mesmerized. 

How could someone have such fresh, beautiful glistening skin? It was even better than her! That's unfair!

The moment those fingers touched his face, the jawline tightened. But Xu Xinya, being inebriated, failed to notice. Her hand continued to trace up from his jawline and reached his hair, so lost in the moment that she completely disregarded the madness of the act she was doing. 

Such a beautiful face

So close to her.

With a background of a night sky full of stars.

Was this some scene out of some movie?

A slight frown converged over his forehead as he motionlessly observed her actions but let her hand run into his hair.

Xu Xinya's other hand covered her lips as she giggled softly. "So soft."