"Why are you here?"

"I... I brought you here." Jin Xiaomin's eyes flickered, she couldn't waste the opportunity given by Shang Xuanxuan.

This morning, Jin Xiaomin received a call from Shang Xuanxuan, saying that An Xiangbei was drunk in the store on Beicheng Street and there was no one to take care of him, and asked Jin Xiaomin if she had time.

How could Jin Xiaomin miss such a good opportunity? She picked a skirt and came straight over.

"You were the one who took care of me last night."

"Who else would you like it to be?"

An Xiangbei sat on the sofa, trying hard to recall what happened last night.

He remembered that the person he saw last night was Shang Xuanxuan, and... she also confessed her love to him.

An Xiangbei glanced at Jin Xiaomin, and Jin Xiaomin shyly adjusted her hair.

Could it be that he was confessing his feelings to Jin Xiaomin last night?

He remembered correctly, it was Shang Xuanxuan who confessed her love.

Could it be that Jin Xiaomin thought she was drunk and didn't remember anything?

"Assistant Ante, I have prepared breakfast, you can eat first."

An Xiangbei didn't say anything else and walked straight to the dining table.

"Here." Jin Xiaomin handed over a glass of honey water.

An Xiangbei took the honey water, took a sip, and glanced at Jin Xiaomin.

Jin Xiaomin looked at An Xiangbei with a fangirl look on her face.

An Xiangbei cried out in his heart, this is not good, it seems to be true.

He coughed lightly and put down the honey water.

Jin Xiaomin handed over a bowl of porridge. An Xiangbei picked up the spoon, stirred it a few times, took a breath, and looked up at Jin Xiaomin again.

Jin Xiaomin held her chin with a fangirl look on her face.

An Xiangbei took a deep breath, put down the spoon and pushed the bowl of porridge aside.

"Xiaomin, I apologize to you. I'm sorry."

Jin Xiaomin had a puzzled expression on her face, but then she was relieved. She must have been taking care of him and thought he had troubled her, so she apologized.

"It's okay, I'm very happy." Jin Xiaomin lowered her head, her face couldn't hide the blush.

Happy? A hundred planes flew through An Xiangbei's mind.

Drinking makes things go wrong. Last time I drank, it was with Shang Xuanxuan... Now it's Jin Xiaomin. An Xiangbei, An Xiangbei, have you become a scumbag now? If someone calls the police to arrest you, you won't be able to explain yourself even if you have a hundred mouths.

"Xiao Min, I... I'm sorry, I drank too much, I didn't mean it. People always say that drinking can cause trouble and talking nonsense when drunk, so don't take it seriously."

"I know, but I don't regret it." Jin Xiaomin felt sorry for An Xiangbei because she had bothered her to come and take care of him early in the morning because he was drunk.

Regret?

What did he do? What did he do when he was drunk?

"Xiao Min, if I hurt you, I can make it up to you. I really didn't mean it. I'm sorry. I can make it up to you."

Jin Xiaomin lowered her head and smiled.

"How are you going to make it up to me?"

A blush appeared on Jin Xiaomin's face and her eyes were full of anticipation.

"I... give you money." An Xiangbei said the last two words briefly and lightly, but they still made Jin Xiaomin's face fall.

"Give me money?"

"I'm fine with whatever you say. I'm sorry. I know that no matter how many times I apologize, it won't make up for the hurt I've caused you, but I really don't know how to compensate you. If you want me to compensate you in any way, I'll do it that way."

"Can we be together? Together forever." Jin Xiaomin held An Xiangbei's hand, and her breathing became heavy.

An Xiangbei pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted, and kept rubbing it with his other hand.

Jin Xiaomin could no longer hide the expression on her face. She pursed her lips and looked at An Xiangbei rubbing his hands.

He doesn't like me touching him so much.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch you."

"No," An Xiangbei thought again. It's not right to say this. It will only give Jin Xiaomin more fantasies. "No, anyway..."

If we continue like this, it will only make things worse, so let's make it clear all at once.

An Xiangbei stood up and walked in front of Jin Xiaomin.

The white shirt wrapped around his sturdy waist, and the smooth muscle lines were clearly visible. Jin Xiaomin's breathing tightened and his throat rolled.

An Xiangbei bent down, then looked at Jin Xiaomin seriously.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember what happened last night. I only remember that at night, Mr. Kong San and I drank a lot. I don't know why I drank too much. Mr. Kong San's assistant called a designated driver for me. I seemed to see Xuanxuan in a daze. I was drunk and my consciousness was out of control. I told Xuanxuan that I liked her. Then I didn't know what happened? If the person called by the assistant is you, please don't misunderstand me. I have absolutely no improper thoughts about you."

Jin Xiaomin didn't hear what An Xiangbei said next. She only heard him say that he liked Shang Xuanxuan.

The expression on Jin Xiaomin's face completely fell. She stood up, but did not approach An Xiangbei. Instead, she took a step back and stood beside the table, pulling at the corner of her clothes helplessly.

"You just said that you like Xuanxuan?"

"No, no," An Xiangbei sighed, feeling like he had ten mouths but couldn't explain himself clearly, "I drank too much and talked nonsense."

An Xiangbei felt that his explanation was pale and powerless, so he sat on the sofa in the living room and scratched his hair in annoyance.

Jin Xiaomin didn't say anything and sat on the single sofa next to the sofa.

After a few minutes of calming down, An Xiangbei felt that he should make things clear.

He looked at Jin Xiaomin, who forced a smile. She already had the answer in her heart, but she still had expectations for An Xiangbei.

"Xiaomin, do you like me?"

"Yes." Jin Xiaomin answered without hesitation, looking at An Xiangbei with firm eyes.

After the vague explanation just now, An Xiangbei also understood the little girl's thoughts.

"Xiao Min, I treat you the same as Xuan Xuan. I treat you both as my sisters. I don't have any romantic feelings towards you."

"Assistant Ante, don't you want to try with me? Maybe you will like me too."

"I've been in a relationship before, and it lasted four years. I'm not someone who doesn't know my feelings. I can be sure that I don't have any feelings for you in this regard. True love doesn't require trying it out by getting along with each other, but knowing that it's the right person at first sight."

Jin Xiaomin lowered her head, pulled at her skirt, and remained silent.

From An Xiangbei's angle, he can see Jin Xiaomin's face clearly.

An Xiangbei rubbed his thighs. What if she cried?

The scene of her first meeting with An Xiangbei flashed through Jin Xiaomin's mind.

If I had insisted on studying in the library at that time, I would not have met An Xiangbei.

At that time, I was glad that I agreed to Shang Xuanxuan, otherwise I would not have met An Xiangbei. An accidental encounter may just be a passer-by in the dark.

They sat like this for half an hour.

An Xiangbei was now looking forward to a waiter knocking on the door, or the sofa breaking, so that he could talk.

Jin Xiaomin slowly let go of the hand that was pulling her skirt, patted the wrinkles on her skirt, then looked up at An Xiangbei.

An Xiangbei responded with a bewildered smile.

Jin Xiaomin also responded with a smile, sweet and cheerful.

However, in An Xiangbei's eyes, this was a sign of tears bursting out.

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