"Wait a minute..."
Ye Xian stopped her and pulled Cary into the bathroom, locking the door behind them.
"Is she the fan you slept with?"
"Mhm, mhm."
Cary stood against the wall, head down, fidgeting like a child who'd done something wrong.
"Really?"
But that expression, that tone, why did it resemble my fan so much?
Ye Xian suppressed her doubts, "Are you being audacious or just not picky with your choices? Let's not even talk about how serious the consequences of sleeping with a fan can be, that girl looks like she's still in high school, underage—do you have no scruples?"
"That's not it!" Cary rubbed his hair in irritation, wanting to explain but unable to refute, "I don't know what happened, I don't even know her. I had too much to drink last night, and this morning, needing to pee woke me up. When I wanted to head to the bathroom, I saw someone lying next to me, nearly scared me to death!"
Ye Xian: "...It wasn't arranged by you?"
