Gu Xiaoai lay on the massage chair and stared at the picture on the TV, not listening to a word. All she could think of was the back of Li Juefeng sitting at the desk and directing Ruoding...

He was not as unbearable as she thought, and this realization made her uncomfortable.

It even made her feel disturbed and uneasy.

Gu Xiaoai took the red wine from the wine cabinet and poured it into a full glass. Gu Xiaoai poured it all into his mouth, and the sweet and slightly spicy taste spread in his mouth.

After drinking two whole bottles of red wine, Gu Xiaoai was already a little groggy. She fell unsteadily in front of the grand piano. The black and white piano keys made her stunned for a moment.

Piano, she hasn't touched any instrument in nine years.

She stretched out her slender but slightly rough hands. She had pickled salted fish and carried rice for her aunt. She had been splashed with oil more than once in order to learn how to cook. She could climb a tree for an entire afternoon to secretly shoot news. Her hands were rough.

The bark of the tree is scratched with marks...

I no longer have piano-playing hands.

"Why are you here?" Li Juefeng's voice suddenly came.

Gu Xiaoai turned around and saw Li Juefeng leaning against the door in a bathrobe, his tall figure swaying slightly in his blurred vision.

"Aren't you in a meeting?" She wisely hid away to avoid hearing any business secrets.

Li Juefeng stared at her drunken face, glanced at the two empty wine bottles on the piano, and said in a faint voice with no hint of emotion or anger, "Did you drink?"

"Yes." Gu Xiaoai nodded heavily, smiling broadly like a child, "Do you want a drink?"

As she said this, she went to grab the cup, her eyes flickered, her hand was empty, and the cup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Is this girl drunk and stupid?

Li Juefeng glanced at her long wet hair, his eyes turned cold, and he turned around and left.

"Hey..." Gu Xiaoai looked at his back inexplicably as he left. Didn't he just drop a cup, and why was he unhappy... She could just pick it up.

He dislikes her lack of quality.

However, she, Gu Xiaoai... was also a well-educated person nine years ago!

He knelt down to pick up the broken cup, his body swaying. He was so drunk that his vision swayed so much that the broken cup swayed into three pieces.

She grabbed her hand forward and stabbed her fingertips sharply. The pain made her scream, "Ah..."

Blood gurgled out from the fingertips.

The fingers are connected to the heart, and it hurts terribly.
Chapter completed!