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Fu Jingwen's face remained flushed, and she laughed lightly upon hearing these words.
After laughing, she glanced at him with a playful scolding, "Thank God you didn't say you didn't know anything."
If he had really only acted that way towards her because he was drunk, that would have been a true disappointment.
But he admitted he was sober and didn't apologize, instead saying he couldn't restrain himself, which made her heart happy.
"Jingwen..." Seeing her bashful appearance, Mo Weiqin, who had tasted the sweetness once, was agitated again.
However, he hadn't forgotten how she had been in pain and shedding tears earlier, so he quickly cleared his throat to cover his discomfort, scooped up half a bowl of soup, and brought it to her, "You haven't eaten anything all day, have some soup first."
Fu Jingwen held the bowl and took a sip, the soup traveling down her esophagus into her stomach, warm and satisfying.
