A bottle of red wine was finished off, and Jiang Jiu's eyes looked somewhat misty as she sat on Jiang Siyan's lap, her red lips slightly parted.
Jiang Siyan's coat was thrown to one side, and a few buttons of his shirt were also undone. Jiang Jiu was still stubbornly unbuttoning them when the man grabbed her hands, his voice deep, "Stop playing."
"Why?"
"It's not that I want to change clothes, Jiujiu, can you put it on?"
Jiang Siyan's voice was persuasive, and Jiang Jiu, slightly drunk, stood up, "I'm going right now."
Jiang Jiu returned to the room, and very cautiously closed the door, warning Jiang Siyan, "No peeking!"
Ten minutes later, Jiang Siyan highly suspected that Jiang Jiu had simply fallen asleep directly. Just as he was about to get up and open the door, the door opened.
