Hanjie's chest tightened. His grip on her arm grew firmer.
"I did drink too much yesterday, but I wasn't truly drunk. I just felt a bit dizzy when I stood up and accidentally bumped into a woman. Her scent was so similar to yours that for a second, I thought it was you, so I embraced her. But I guarantee it was just for a second. When I drew close to her face, I knew it wasn't you."
Hanjie picked up the photograph of the kiss, "This photo was taken from a deliberately chosen angle. I didn't touch her lips."
At the time, Hanjie's awareness was somewhat unclear, yet he remembered exactly what he had done.
He had only bitten the woman's neck but as he was about to kiss her, he realized it definitely wasn't Qin Youxuan.
He pushed her away abruptly.
If he had known it would turn out like this, he wouldn't have let his emotions run wild or joined Jiang Jinchen in his madness last night.
