"Dance, I want to dance with you." Ye Jiaqi looked at the men and women on the dance floor, a little eager to move.

She nestled in Josnian's arms and looked at him with a red face. She hadn't danced with him yet.

She is inviting him.

"I don't like dancing very much," Josnian said.

Except for some unavoidable social events, when someone invites him to dance, he usually refuses.

There were too many people at the moment, and even though he was in a foreign country, he didn't really like dancing in such public places.

Ye Jiaqi stared at him, so close, her eyes were a little scarlet.

She said nothing.

Josnian frowned: "You drank a little too much, let's go back."

Ye Jiaqi blinked, lowered his eyelashes, and pushed him away: "Oh, go back."

After saying that, she stood up straight away, didn't ask for her bag, turned around and left.

Her steps were a little wandering, she was staggering while holding on to the wall, and her legs were a little weak, as if she would fall down at any time.

Josnian followed her and held her arm: "I want you to drink less. I won't bring you here next time."

"I can walk by myself without your help." She shook him off.

"What's wrong?" Of course he refused, grabbing her thin arm and moving his eyes.

"I said I don't want you to help me, Josnian, is there something wrong with you?" Ye Jiaqi shook his hand away hard.

But there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, so she couldn't get rid of him at all.

Josnian's face darkened: "You drank too much. I won't argue with you. Go back and have a good sleep."

"Go away, get out, don't touch me! Josnian, I really hate you sometimes, really. Can you let go? Let go." She cried.

"If you change your face, change your face." Josnian coaxed her in a low voice, "Don't make a fuss. If you want to make a fuss, go back and make a fuss."

"Let go!"

Josnian naturally refused to let go.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and bit him on the arm without mercy.

Josnian was in pain and had to use another hand to support her: "You drank too much."

He pulled her out and the two got into a taxi.

Ye Jiaqi was restless along the way, sometimes slapping the window, sometimes slapping Josnian's chest. Josnian had no choice but to hold her down to prevent her from moving.

Later, when she saw that she couldn't resist Josnian, she calmed down and huddled alone by the window of the car, curling up into a small and thin ball.

Josnian thought that she finally stopped making trouble and was willing to sleep. Unexpectedly, she started crying.

The crying was not loud, but it sounded particularly sad in a confined space.

She was sobbing softly, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, wetting the makeup on her face, and her eyes were red.

Josnian lowered his head to coax her and pulled her into his arms: "Why are you crying? Don't cry."

"Josnian, I want to break up with you."

"..." He coaxed her, "Don't make trouble, just sleep and you'll be fine."

"I said I wanted to break up with you, can't you hear me?" She raised her voice.

"Okay, tomorrow."

She struggled in Josnian's arms, but Josnian hugged her hard and didn't let her move.

Gradually, she lost strength.

The taxi stopped at the hotel.

Josnian hugged Ye Jiaqi and walked into the room. The suite was very large, and Josnian sat her down on the sofa!

Josnian was sweating. He was not drunk, but he felt a little uncomfortable and had a slight headache.

When he went to pour water for Ye Jiaqi, the girl dropped all the bottles and cans on the coffee table to the ground!
Chapter completed!