Just as she was about to leave, the room door cracked open.

The opened door invited in light from the hallway, allowing Qiao Qing to catch sight of Gao Meng's jaundiced face.

After a soft curse, Qiao Qing hid behind the curtains.

She was just about to climb out the window when someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Jun Yexuan's anxious voice whispered into her ear, striking her eardrum with his anger, “We're on the 32nd floor. You aren't scared to die?”

Qiao Qing was about to attack when she recognized Jun Yexuan's voice. Instantly, she quieted down.

In her normal tone, she asked, “How did you get in?”

Jun Yexuan, “I climbed through the window.”

Qiao Qing, “…”

What right did he have to lecture her?

Guessing exactly what she was thinking, Jun Yexuan followed up, “I don't care if something happens to me, but if something happens to you, I will go crazy!”

Qiao Qing paused.

“Who's there!”

Gao Meng tried to turn on the light several times but failed. When he heard the noises from the window, he tried to investigate further but the moaning from the bed sucked up his attention.

“Pretty girl, there's no rush. I'm coming.”

The sound from the bed confirmed Gao Meng's belief that “Qiao Qing” had fallen for the trap. As he silently praised Qiao Nian's thoughtfulness, he also lost his ability to care about the noise by the window.

Qiao Qing felt like she was either a light-weight or the aftereffect of the alcohol was too strong.

Why else would she be feeling so woozy?

Jun Yexuan's words echoed in her mind. Qiao Qing couldn't help but admit that that guy knew how to flirt.

At the moment, Jun Yexuan had no idea his statement had jumbled Qiao Qing's mind.

As he listened to the indescribable noises coming from the other side of the room, he turned and pulled Qiao Qing towards him.

Then, he pulled her into his arms and covered her ears with his hands, “Don't listen.”

Qiao Qing could smell the scent coming off of his body. The pleasant scent got stronger and stronger as she breathed. More and more, her head felt dizzy.

The temperature in the room rose more and more. Though Jun Yexuan had never personally done the deed, he knew what was happening.

With the girl he loved in his arms, and a live show going on in front of him, his breathing quickly became fl.u.s.tered.

Qiao Qing could sense the unevenness in the raising of his chest. Just as she was about to struggle out of his arms, Jun Yexuan lifted her to the height of the window.

Qiao Qing looked outside and saw a giant hot air balloon parked by the window.

Jun Yexuan lifted her and placed her into the basket of the hot air balloon before hopping out of the window himself.

The two people inside the room were deep in their sea of l.u.s.t and didn't care about all the movement.

After Jun Yexuan and Qiao Qing got into the hot air balloon, it rose higher into the sky.

The brisk night wind helped dissipate the heat Jun Yexuan was feeling.

Qiao Qing sat inside and rubbed her brows.

So she wasn't hallucinating and she wasn't just experiencing the effect of someone. She really was woozy.

So it seemed that she couldn't handle her alcohol just like her father. She was the type to feel fine at first but then get hit all at once.

She remembered how her drunk dad behaved. Her brows jolted. Could she have inherited his drunk habits as well?

Jun Yexuan had no idea how much Qiao Qing was struggling internally. It took him a long time to suppress the desire he was feeling.

He then turned around and placed his arms on either side of her.

“What is it? Do you not have the heart to go through with what you did?”

She had always acted emotionlessly and didn't seem like she would care what happened to those relatives of hers.

The counter-attack plan they designed was a breakthrough. Could it be that she was now feeling bad for setting up her family member?

Thinking about this made his expression turn stern, “Even if you feel bad, I would've gone through with the plan myself. That cousin of yours lacks IQ but has all the evil desires to keep coming up with setups. I don't allow such a monster to exist in front of you, unharmed.”

Qiao Qing's unclear brain didn't seem to take in any of the words he had said. She stared at him in a daze then stretched his cheeks, “Who are you? So good looking…”

Jun Yexuan, “…”