Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio 

  The sound of crying and the door slamming sobered the drunken Huo Jinyao up a little. His body moved and his hands unconsciously reached to his side where Su Qingsang’s hand were. Huo Jinyao took her hand and she lost her balance and fell into his arms. 

  “Huo Jinyao.” 

  Su Qingsang thought that he had woken up and tried to prop up her body to have a talk with him. 

  Huo Jinyao opened his eyes dreamily and closed them again after seeing who was in front of him. He gave her a kiss with his mouth that reeked of booze. When Su Qingsang could no longer bear it, he rubbed his head against her neck. 

  “Sweetheart—” 

  This was what he had gotten used to these days. Su Qingsang’s body tensed up. She stopped trying to get away from him and looked up at Huo Jinyao. 

  He was not sober yet, the smell of booze was all over him. She hated it the when men got drunk. She also didn’t like that Huo Jinyao had gotten so sloppy and had been brought to a hotel by a woman. 

  The way he said “Sweetheart” kept her heart, which had softened over the past few days, from getting angry. 

  Huo Jinyao stretched out his hand and encircled Su Qingsang’s waist. He rubbed his cheek against Su Qingsang’s neck. 

  “Sweetheart.” 

  Su Qingsang finally stopped moving after he whispered it again. She sighed in and spoke in a very low voice. 

  “Huo Jinyao, you’re really a troublemaker.” 

  Getting into trouble with a woman like He Xuanyao, you’re really— 

  Looking down, she realized there was something wrong. She suddenly looked at Huo Jinyao again. 

  He Xuanyao and Qiu Junjiao are friends. That means she must come from a good family. Why does she want Huo Jinyao so badly? 

  As a strange feeling surged up in her, Su Qingsang looked closely at Huo Jinyao. 

  A woman like He Xuanyao is unlikely to have a crush on an ordinary man. So who on earth is Huo Jinyao? 

  She remembered that his clothes were of the best quality and workmanship, though the brands were never revealed. The gifts he had bought for Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue had also not been cheap and neither had the diamond ring or the clothes he had bought for her. 

  And— 

  Adding all the signs up, the suspicion she had felt before came to her again, making Su Qingsang feel uncomfortable. 

  She pushed Huo Jinyao away without hesitation. He did not have much strength because of his drunkenness and, thus, was easily pushed away. 

  As soon as Huo Jinyao’s body was off her, she got up. She wanted to leave, but turned around and went into the bathroom after staring at Huo Jinyao’s sleeping face for a while. ……

  Huo Jinyao woke up with a headache. He had not had a hangover for a long time. He raised one of his hands, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and realized that something was wrong. 

  The air conditioner was turned a little low, but that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that he didn’t seem to be wearing any clothes. 

  Naked? 

  He opened his eyes instantly and looked at his body, and then looked at his surroundings. 

  This isn’t home. I am not at Su Qingsang’s apartment? Is this a hotel? 

  He remembered that he had met Lee Junsheng yesterday, who was a very close friend of his. He had been in another city with a good friend, so he must have gotten drunk, right? 

  And then what had happened? 

  His last memory was that of He Xuankai and He Xuanyao seeming to approach him. 

  Huo Jinyao’s face suddenly turned cold. It seemed that he had been too careless around them. He hadn’t expected that He Xuankai and his sister would dare to do such things with Lee Junsheng present. They really had some nerve.

  Chapter 117: I Didn’t Know You Did This with Your Free Time

  Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio 

  He gazed upon the woman who was sleeping on the other side of the bed. She had 

  her back to him. Her black hair covered her facial features, and the bedsheets drooped slightly, revealing her white shoulders. 

  The smell of alcohol had not yet dissipated, and the stench filled the room. The woman remained sound asleep. 

  Huo Jinyao had no interest in guessing what had happened after he had passed out last night. He was not the least bit interested in how He Xuanyao had framed him or how she had taken off his clothes. 

  Huo Jinyao sneered, restraining his urge to strangle the woman lying next to him. It would be splendid. 

  He had really underestimated this pair of siblings. They had the guts to try to frame him. 

  Huo Jinxiao got out of bed without a second thought and realized his clothes were gone. The sneer on his face deepened. 

  If he was right, He Xuankai would barge in with the others soon to try to catch him cheating. 

  What a marvelous scheme. If he didn’t get caught, how could he repay the He siblings for their dastardly plot? 

  Huo Jinxiao looked around but couldn’t find his phone. He proceeded to call room service and ask for a set of clothes. 

  After hanging up, he realized that the woman he thought was He Xuanyao was waking up. He saw her body moving under the bedsheets. 

  Was she awake? 

  Good. 

  Huo Jinxiao marched forward. He reached out his hand and seized the damn women by the neck. “He Xuanyao, you—” 

  “Hm.” A muffled sound came from under the bedsheets. Huo Jinyao released his hand having heard the familiar voice. 

  Her black hair slid off her face, uncovering the delicate and pearly face that was hiding under it. Su Qingsang? 

  “Wife?” 

  Su Qingsang had still been dreary when she felt the sharp pinch on her neck. She coughed several times before waking up. Eventually, she got her breath, and her eyes widened. She stared at Huo Jinxiao. 

  “What’s the matter? You get up and strangle someone’s neck every morning? Did you and that young lady like to play rough?” 

  “Wife, how are you here?” Huo Jinxiao quickly checked her neck, relieved when he discovered that it was just a little red. 

  “Wife, are you okay? I didn’t mean it. I am—” 

  “You’re what?” Su Qingsang regained her mobility and sat up. Looking at Huo Jinyao, who was still naked, she said, “I didn’t know you did this in your free time.” 

  “Wife, I don’t.” Huo Jinyao was shocked and quickly tried to explain himself. “Wife. Listen to me, I thought you were He Xuanyao.” 

  Huo Jinyao was anxious to explain his innocence. Su Qingsang straightened up and pulled up the bedsheets to cover herself because she was still undressed. 

  “Yes. I know that. You thought I was He Xuanyao. Not only did you guys get a room last night, but you also kept saying Xuanyao’s name all night while you hugged me.” 

  “Impossible.” 

  Huo Jinyao shook his head. Shock was written all over his face. 

  Su Qingsang sneered. “Impossible? Look at my hand.” 

  She raised her hand. There was a huge bruise on her arm. Huo Jinyao quickly reached out to check it, completely ignoring that he still needed to explain himself. 

  “What’s wrong with your hand? How—” 

  “You did this.” 

  Su Qingsang was not at all polite. Huo Jinyao was embarrassed: “Are you sure?” 

  “You think that I deliberately hurt myself and then framed you?” 

  Su Qingsang was still angry. She thought he had drunk too much and passed out yesterday. Who knew what other tricks he had up his sleeves? 

  After He Xuanyao had left, he had started acting out in the middle of the night. 

  He had vomited all over himself and all over her. The unbearable smell lingered on her. 

  She never knew that Huo Jinyao vomited when he got drunk.