Chapter 172

Emily's pov: My entire body clung to his, making him flustered. "Uh, lady, where do you live? I can send you home." I looked at him and thought, "He's the reason why the word 'endearing' exists." Then, the passionate night appeared in my mind. Under the stimulation of the alcohol, my whole person felt as relaxed as my sensitivity was heightened. I couldn't help but think back to the details of that night. I couldn't help raising my hand to touch his face and Adam's apple. Just as I was about to continue, he grabbed my hand and said, "Lady, you're drunk." "I've never been more sober. You know, handsome, I kinda like you." When I said I kind of liked him, I meant I kind of liked him. While love in the romantic sense was a foreign concept to me now, I appreciated Paul as a person, and I could tell that he was a good one. If there was one thing I learned from this, it was that once a person lost their sense of love, they would