"Han Lingxuan."
"Have you been drinking? Want to rebel?"
"I only drank a little. I have something to ask you."
"Huh?"
"That is, you told them that I was your child bride, does it still count now?"
"So? Just for this?"
"Yes."
"So, the reason why you got drunk in the middle of the night was to confirm what I told them before that you were my child bride?"
"Yes, I'm not drunk."
"Han Yisheng, go back to bed for me now."
"I don't, you haven't replied yet... Well..."
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"Little ancestor, are you satisfied with this answer?"
"Brother, I..."
"*(A kind of plant), don't call me brother. I will send you back to your room to sleep. There will be no next time. You are not allowed to drink in the future..."
Intention: To like is to meet an opponent in chess, but to love is to be defeated.