Li Mingxun picked up the phone after it rang several times. He was reviewing some documents while speaking, "Sobered up yet?"
"Yes."
Jiang Xinjie couldn't discern Li Mingxun's mood over the phone. She knit her brows a bit, "Why did you come to see me yesterday?"
"Why, didn't you want me to come find you?"
Li Mingxun didn't want to delve into the matter of the phone call, leaving some personal space for both parties.
"No, of course not! I wish every day that you'd come to see me."
Jiang Xinjie immediately refuted, probing, "Brother Mingxun, when I was drunk, I didn't say anything inappropriate, did I?"
"You were so drunk; how could I make any sense of your words?"
Although Li Mingxun harbored suspicions, he preferred to treat Jiang Xinjie's drunken babbling as nonsense.
"Brother Mingxun, I won't get that drunk again."
Jiang Xinjie put on a tantrum. "You've seen me in such an ugly state, you can't hold it against me. I only drank that much because I was feeling lonely."