Ye Chaomu could sense Xiang Shaoyun's current condition, but she was not nervous at all. Rather, she enjoyed it and felt somewhat bashful. She had known they were not biologically related since young. They called each other brother and sister, but as they grew, she slowly started looking at him as her other half instead.

She enjoyed being pampered by him, liked how he yielded to her in everything, and loved his carefree bearing. Slowly, Xiang Shaoyun's face neared her face, to the point they were now breathing on each other.

Just as Xiang Shaoyun was about to completely lose control over himself, the liquor he had drunk earlier started acting up on him. He quickly pushed Ye Chaomu away...