Chapter 1182: Being so Drunk, I Can't Even Get Hard

Thinking of this, Qiao Yanze suddenly laughed softly. He really felt it was ridiculous.

It happened that at this time, Su Xintian changed her clothes and came down the stairs. Her steps were very light, and she seemed to have the urge to sneak away, but Qiao Yanze had already seen her.

"Su Xintian, come here!" He ordered coldly.

Su Xintian had no choice but to walk over, show a slightly embarrassed smile to everyone, and then sit down on the last single sofa.

"What happened last night?" Qiao Yanze asked coldly.

"Last night was an accident..." Su Xintian smiled bitterly, "Mr. Qiao, you drank too much. I took you home, but when I put you on the bed, you refused to let me go and shouted a name. …”

She said and looked at Li Yinian.

Qiao Yanze's eyes darkened: "What do you mean, I slept with you last night?"

Su Xintian was speechless. She looked at Li Yinian and shook her head as if she had suddenly awakened: "No...no, Mr. Qiao, you fell asleep later. I was pressed by you and couldn't move, so I had to make do with it." One night..."

However, her explanation sounded very much like a cover-up under Qiao Yanze's instruction.

Qiao Yanze's face turned even colder. He stared deeply at Su Xintian, as if he was studying and judging something.

"Um...Mr. Qiao, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Su Xintian pursed her lips, "Don't worry, I will keep what happened last night a secret."

"Don't be impatient yet." Qiao Yanze chuckled and turned his attention to Li Yinian, "Do you believe her?"

Li Yinian's eyelashes trembled slightly, paused, and shook his head slightly: "I don't believe it. If the situation is really like what she said, why were you not wearing clothes when I went in?"

Su Xintian quickly explained: "Mr. Qiao vomited in the middle of the night, so I..."

"You don't have to explain." Qiao Yanze interrupted her calmly, his eyes still falling on Li Yinian, "Then, if I say that I didn't touch her at all, would you believe it?"

Li Yinian was startled for a moment, his dark eyes staring straight at him, full of shock, and perhaps some obscure emotions, but that emotion just flashed by and disappeared quickly.

"How is that possible?" Her voice was hoarse.

"I drank a lot at the reception yesterday, so I was very drunk." Qiao Yanze said in a cold voice, "I can't even get hard when I'm so drunk. You should know this better than anyone else."

Li Yinian bit his lip hard, but his eyes fell on his collarbone. The red marks had faded a bit and were not as bright as before, but they were still hard to ignore.

Qiao Yanze seemed to realize something from her eyes, and he laughed hoarsely: "You don't believe it. In other words, you'd rather I really slept with her, right?"

The self-deprecation and desolation in the man's tone hit her almost immediately.

Li Yinian felt her eyes heat up, and she said hoarsely: "Qiao Yanze, no matter what you say. I only believe that seeing is believing."

Qiao Yanze stared at her silently. After a long time, he suddenly laughed with unknown meaning. He lowered his head and picked up the cigarette and lighter, and took out another cigarette to light it.

"You can go." He said without raising his head.

After a brief silence, Su Xintian jumped up from the chair: "Then...Mr. Qiao, goodbye."

After saying that, she grabbed her handbag and hurried out.