Listening to An Li's vent-like shouting, Shao Jun reached out to support her.
Shao Jun smiled and said, "Alright, alright, you've drunk too much, don't fall."
However, An Li turned around and hugged Shao Jun tightly, crying while clinging to his neck.
Shao Jun stiffened on the spot; he didn't dare move for a moment.
He knew An Li was feeling wronged, and he knew she was crying.
But the comforting words he wanted to say wouldn't come out of his mouth.
An Li held onto him and said, "No one understands me, I'm so sad, the person I like... he doesn't like me, sob sob..."
Shao Jun's hand, which had intended to stroke her back, gradually withdrew.
He seemed to know who An Li was talking about, but at the same time, he couldn't believe it.
Gradually, An Li seemed to stabilize her emotions.
She released Shao Jun and apologized while wiping her tears and snot: "Sorry, Shao Jun, I dirtied your clothes."
