She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

The black car was speeding on the road, but the woman in the passenger seat was twisting her body uneasily——

"Huo Xibai..."

"I'm here."

"Huo Xibai, I feel uncomfortable..."

"You drink so much when you feel uncomfortable? Who's to blame?"

Having said that, he still lowered the car window and squeezed her hand gently, "If you hold on a little longer, you'll be home soon."

A few minutes later, the car stopped steadily downstairs. Huo Xibai hugged Meng Xia and hurried upstairs until he put her on the bed. The woman was still moaning uncomfortably, "It's uncomfortable..."

"Now you know how uncomfortable it is? Didn't I think you had a great time drinking just now? You also found so many men. Isn't it fun?"

As Huo Xibai spoke, he helped her take off her coat, but suddenly his sharp eyes discovered that her white knitted dress actually had two hairs stuck to it. Whether it was color or length, they obviously did not belong to Meng Xia herself.

His face suddenly darkened. He raised the two hairs in front of her and asked, "What is this? Huh? Which wild man left it behind?"

"Hmm... uncomfortable..."

The strength on his wrist suddenly increased. Meng Xia only frowned in pain, and was about to pull her hand away, but Huo Xibai tightened his grip even harder, "Meng Xia, you have clearly seen who I am!"

"Explain to me clearly why you suddenly went out to drink today and why you spent money to find a man? What did you do? Just drink and chat?"

"pain……"

Meng Xia frowned and cried out in pain, but Huo Xibai seemed not to hear her at all, staring at her with his gloomy black eyes, "Explain clearly how these two hairs are on your body!"

"..."

It wasn't until she frowned and squeezed out a tear from the corner of her eye that Huo Xibai suddenly withdrew from his emotions. Only then did he realize that he had accidentally pinched her wrist, which turned red. He was so frightened that he immediately let go, "Is it okay? ?" "..."

Meng Xia didn't say anything, just looked at her with watery eyes. The aggrieved look made Huo Xibai angry and distressed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it, I was just too angry..."

"How could you treat me like this? How could you drink with other men and still have so much fun? Are you blaming me for drinking with others two days ago? Is it possible that you are still angry?"

The man's voice was very low and soft, with a sense of indescribable grievance, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the wrist that was pinched red by him.

"Am I not the one who should be angry? Until now, I have never heard you say that you like me. You obviously like me, but you refuse to admit it..."

After a pause, the man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her, "right, you also like me, huh?"

"...It's so itchy."

The man held his breath and stared expectantly, but unexpectedly, Meng Xia suddenly shrank his hands and hid, and a smile appeared on his lips.

His eyes dimmed, and Huo Xibai realized that he was actually fighting with a drunk and unconscious person here. He couldn't help but sigh softly and touched her head, "Actually, it doesn't matter, as long as you can always be here." Around me, everything else... doesn't matter."

Even so, Huo Xibai took off her clothes, threw them into the trash can, and fed her some hangover potion.

Meng Xia was very cooperative throughout the whole process. He was so well-behaved that he didn't look like a drunk person. Even though he was such a well-behaved person, he also had some annoying things about him.

Huo Xibai was about to stand up and leave with the finished soup bowl in his hands, but a small hand grabbed him by the corner of his clothes, "Don't leave..."

"what happened?"

Huo Xibai stopped subconsciously, and before he could turn his head, he heard a warning from the woman, "I... like you..."

"..."