Gu Mian decided to ignore whatever this feeling was, so she nodded, "Mm, you should lie down for a bit."
Just as the words left her lips, Nangong Yue suddenly stood up, still a bit unsteady.
"What’s up?" Gu Mian couldn’t help but ask.
"Never mind, you don’t need to bother, I’ll wash up myself, I can do it." Nangong Yue was acting awkwardly like a child, seemingly wanting stubbornly to prove something, or perhaps just having a sulky tantrum.
"What’s up?" Gu Mian frowned, "Why don’t you want my help? You’re drunk."
"I don’t want to owe you anything." Nangong Yue dropped this line and then stumbled toward the bathroom.
Gu Mian was stunned, doesn’t want to owe her anything?
For some reason, that uncomfortable feeling inside grew even stronger, with an underlying hint of anger, feeling like Nangong Yue was acting crazy, nothing was right, so what exactly was the problem?
Gu Mian was angry, feeling frustrated in her heart, thinking how he got drunk late at night, and she came all the way to take care of him, yet he not only misbehaved in various ways but also gave her a hard time?
What did she do wrong?!
Moreover, Nangong Yue said he liked her for a long time, but she felt like it was just a joke?
If he liked her for a long time, why did he only say it now?
Could he hold back for this long?
This was a bit bizarre; she really couldn’t believe it; it was either a joke, drunken rambling, or just a man’s impulsive sweet talk trying to get what he wanted.
Gu Mian, annoyed, went to the bathroom, seeing Nangong Yue truly washing his face and brushing his teeth, probably due to the hangover, his movements weren’t very smooth, inexplicably looking a bit pathetic.
Gu Mian pursed her lips, was she having a maternal moment?

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