An Youyou twisted her body.
She was dancing so happily, why should she be taken away?
"Put down!" An Youyou struggled in dissatisfaction, constantly twisting on An Ji.
An Ji frowned.
When An Youyou was unruly, she was truly unruly.
He quickened his pace, holding An Youyou even tighter.
An Youyou felt like An Ji was going to strangle her.
She could barely breathe.
She couldn’t even make a sound.
Fortunately, An Ji soon put her in the carriage.
As soon as she gained freedom, An Youyou tried to get up and run, but as soon as she made the move, An Ji bear-hugged her again, pinning her inside the carriage, while gasping and commanding, "Return to the Palace!"
The carriage quickly headed towards the Imperial Palace.
An Youyou tried to move, but couldn’t.
An Ji was holding her too tightly.
"An Ji, don’t you know about keeping a distance between n and won?!" An Youyou finally lost her temper.
Interrupted her fun halfway, now restraining her so she couldn’t move!
If she could have beaten An Ji, she would’ve fought him to death.
"You still talk about keeping a distance." An Ji’s voice was clearly teasing.
"Of course I do!" An Youyou angrily retorted at An Ji, "If you don’t let go of now, I will, I will... hold you accountable!"
An Ji’s body obviously stiffened.
The arm holding An Youyou seed to tighten again.
The squeeze almost sent An Youyou ascending.
"Let go, I can’t breathe!" An Youyou’s face turned red from being restrained.
An Ji seed to realize he was using too much force.
In the next mont, he suddenly released An Youyou.
As soon as she was released.
Because An Youyou was struggling madly again.
"Bang!"
An Youyou’s head directly hit the carriage.
The sudden loud noise startled the coachman outside.
An Youyou was also dazed from the collision.
She felt darkness before her eyes, one wave after another.
An Ji was obviously shocked too, imdiately checking An Youyou’s head, "How are you?"
An Youyou was in so much pain she couldn’t speak.
Her head was already dizzy, and this collision made it worse.
She could barely see An Ji’s face.
Her eyes couldn’t help but redden, "An Ji, if you don’t want responsibility, then don’t take it, why retaliate against like this!"
All she said was she’d hold him accountable, did he have to be this excited?!
She was just joking.
She had no intention of destroying his relationship with Gao Chaoyang, which had begun in childhood.
Seeing An Youyou rubbing her head with such a wronged expression, An Ji swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue.
An Youyou’s drunkenness seed to suddenly vanish.
An Ji wasn’t drunk to begin with, he simply sat quietly beside An Youyou, neither spoke.
The sudden silence instead beca sowhat awkward.
"Your alcohol tolerance isn’t very good." After a while, An Ji took the initiative to speak.
An Youyou turned her eyes to him, still a bit surprised.
It was rare for An Ji to take the initiative to talk.
She usually found him to be a rather quiet person.
"I’m actually fine." An Youyou replied, "I just don’t know why I always get drunk in front of you."
An Youyou was telling the truth.
She had only been drunk twice in her life, both tis in front of An Ji.
"Really?" An Ji’s voice seed to lift slightly, as if hinting at a bit of happiness.
An Youyou frowned.
Why was he happy about her being drunk?
"Drink less in the future." An Ji said again.
To An Youyou, it all sounded a bit like her brother’s tone.
"Your behavior when drunk isn’t great." An Ji added.
"..." An Youyou widened her eyes at An Ji, her voice loud, "What’s wrong with my behavior when drunk?! I don’t shout, don’t cause trouble, don’t fight, don’t stir up problems when I’m drunk, what’s wrong with my behavior?!"
You can say I have low tolerance, but you absolutely cannot say I behave badly when drunk!
Her mother had said that character shows in how one behaves when drunk!
She had strong character and it couldn’t be questioned!
"Then what are you doing now?" An Ji raised an eyebrow.
An Youyou felt a breath stuck in her chest, suddenly rendered speechless.
"Earlier when you were dancing..." An Ji’s voice was a bit small, if looked at closely you could see his ears were red, "If I didn’t take you away, other n would have."
An Youyou was slightly stunned.
She hadn’t noticed at all.
Seeing An Youyou’s expression, An Ji knew, she was unaware of everything.
Unaware of how her figure and beauty drew attention from many n, unaware her dancing could make many n commit cris!
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