"Nonsense, even if I lose all reason, would I do something so humiliating?"
That was completely out of character for him.
Ye Que firmly believed that even if he lost his composure, he wouldn't go too far.
Standing up, he went to get dressed himself.
Chi Zaozao followed behind, helping him change.
"It's a good thing you don't remember, if you did, you'd probably want to run into a wall."
He didn't have to work today, so a casual outfit would do, no need for the hassle of a tie.
Ye Que still wore his usual aloof expression, "Enough, I know myself well. Even if I'm drunk, I'd just fall asleep quietly. I won't say anything absurd, don't even think about tricking me."
After speaking, he pinched Chi Zaozao's nose with a cold face, "Little Fairy."
Chi Zaozao said in an aggrieved tone, pouting at him, "But I'm telling the truth."
"Ridiculous," he turned and left.
Chi Zaozao came out with a bowl, "Ye Que, you really don't believe you'd cry when drunk?"
"I don't."
