Zhou Yu was like a wolf. He could sense danger just by relying on his sharp sense of smell. If she wanted to make a move and escape unscathed afterwards, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Therefore, Xuan Yingluo chose to strike from the bottom of the pot and expose his flaws first. It was good that he suspected it.
Xuan Yingluo looked at Zhou Yu with her watery eyes and her voice was as sweet as jade. “Big Brother, you are drunk.”
Zhou Yu lowered his dark eyes and looked at the little face in his arms. Then, he narrowed his dark eyes and revealed a lazy drunkenness. “Maybe I’m really drunk. Otherwise, why do I feel like...”
That she was a woman?
Zhou Yu didn’t say it out loud, but his slender fingers were still pinching her small jaw. His mind was moved, and his fingers moved up and landed on her little face.
Xuan Yingluo turned her head to avoid him.
