Shi Keke was already dizzy, and with that slap, she beca even more confused, and then started ranting drunkenly: "Is your face so precious? What’s wrong with touching it? Let tell you, there are many handso guys who want to touch their face, and each one of them is willing to let ...ugh!"
Before she could finish the word "touch," she began to feel nauseous and vomited twice.
All she threw up was water because she hadn’t eaten anything that evening, just focused on drinking alcohol.
"Ugh..."
She wriggled out of Shi i’s arms and staggered a few steps forward; just as her body was about to collapse, she quickly squatted down, supporting herself with her hands on the ground...
"Ugh..." She threw up again.
Shi i initially wanted to scold her, but seeing her in such distress, he couldn’t help but soften up and turned to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, could you please bring a bottle of water."
Uncle Zhang nodded upon hearing this, turned around, entered the nearby security room, and brought out a bottle of water for Shi i.
Shi i walked over, crouched in front of Shi Keke, patting her back with one hand while offering her the water with the other.
"Rinse your mouth."
His voice was still sowhat low, but it was much gentler compared to before.
After vomiting, Shi Keke felt much better, still a bit dizzy but much clearer.
She lifted her head to look at Shi i without accepting the water he was handing over.
Seeing she wouldn’t take it, Shi i withdrew his hand from her back, unscrewed the cap, and directed the water towards her mouth, his voice lower, "Take a sip, rinse your mouth."
He was rarely this gentle, and Shi Keke had never seen such tenderness from him before.
As long as she could rember, he had always been so cold, so domineering, so boastful, and arrogant.
Gentleness was not sothing he could convey.
It wasn’t clear whether it was the alcohol or sothing else, but Shi Keke suddenly teared up.
"Dare to let those tears fall and see."
Only a second of gentleness had passed, and the man was back to his cold and tough deanor, his grip on the bottle tightening slightly, causing so water to splash out.
Just then, Shi Keke suddenly snatched the water from his hand and gulped a big mouthful.
She rinsed her mouth, then took a few more sips, moved her face close to him: "Brother, can you check if there’s sand in my eye? It hurts a bit."
Shi i: "..."
So, she was not moved or about to cry earlier, but her eyes reddened due to discomfort from the sand?
"Brother..."
Seeing Shi i not reacting, Shi Keke called out to him again; under the moonlight, her reddened face appeared even more intoxicating.
Her hair was sowhat ssy, her eye makeup smudged, slightly disheveled but still breathtakingly beautiful, almost unreal in its beauty.
"Troubleso."
Shi i said in a deep voice, then lowered his head, cupping her face with his hands to ticulously check for sand in her eyes.
The distance between them was less than three centiters; they could feel each other’s breath.
Uncle Zhang stood less than two ters away, watching their intimate actions, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.
In his palms was a dense sweat.
He hoped he was overthinking, because if Lady Keke and Young Master i continued this way, it would be incest...
In the Shi Family, such matters were absolutely not allowed.
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