An Xiaoyu was taken aback, just realizing what Shen Yufeng was talking about.
She quickly turned her face away, "Don't look."
Shen Yufeng was almost furious.
"Is it... Chu Mucheng?"
An Xiaoyu hung her head, "Shen Yufeng, I feel so embarrassed. Can you please leave and stop minding my business?"
She truly felt embarrassed. Why did he have to witness her at her most disheveled state?
Shen Yufeng raised an eyebrow, "What kind of ghost appearance have I not seen? This is nothing compared to those times!"
An Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel aggrieved and questioned, "When did I ever look like a ghost?"
"When you're drunk."
Shen Yufeng smiled and intentionally raised the pitch of his voice at the end, "When you're drunk, aren't you just like a drunk ghost? A ghost-like appearance, right?"
An Xiaoyu was embarrassed again. This guy... why does he always bring up the most awkward topics?
"Enough, don't mention that night again!"
