Chapter 878: Jiaojiao I Didn't

Seems like she’s been frightened.

“Jiaojiao, I’m sorry, I can explain.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s gaze was fixed, neither scrutinizing nor mocking, but very calm, as she usually had that clear gaze.

“Okay, go ahead.”

Yi Qinghuan hesitated instead; the corridor wind blew onto her, causing her to shiver with cold, her lips turning blue.

“I drank some alcohol last night and don’t know when I came upstairs.

Someone supported me, but I have no memory of it.

And then… I remember entering my room, but after that, I can’t recall anything.”

“Qinghuan!”

Nan Jiaojiao hadn’t reacted much yet; Yaen Chi suddenly got agitated, “If you’re going to speak, say it properly, stop saying nonsense!”

Yi Qinghuan bit her lip, having calmed down now, tears falling two by two, her eyes looking pitiful, but her expression no longer as flustered as before.

“It’s true, I was entertaining guests here last night, my dad wasn’t around, those clients had to be seen.”

Yi Qinghuan glanced at Nan Jiaojiao, held back things unsaid, then sighed first before speaking again, “I couldn’t get away and was too drunk to go home, wanted to rest here for a while.

I don’t know how I ended up in Brother Yan’s room, but nothing happened between me and him.”

Nothing happened.

Nan Jiaojiao knew best.

She almost drained Bo Yanching dry; for him to get up and try again would be a miracle.

Nan Jiaojiao happened to stand by the door, glanced inside, clearly seeing clothes thrown all over the floor.

“Everything’s pretty good.”

She blew out a puff of smoke, “Too drunk to walk, but could take a shower.”

“…” Yi Qinghuan’s face instantly darkened.

“Really, nothing happened, if you don’t believe…”

“I didn’t say I don’t believe you.”

Nan Jiaojiao interrupted her, she didn’t like people randomly accusing her, saying more would make her seem utterly unreasonable.

Yet, she could actually make a fuss.

Yaen Chi’s clothes were draped over Yi Qinghuan, indeed draped, but it looked as if it wasn’t, what should be seen could still be seen, especially the marks on her collarbone and shoulder.

Nan Jiaojiao sighed with pity, “Take care of yourself, you seem quite miserable.”

Yi Qinghuan: “…”

This couldn’t provoke her?

Afraid Bo Yanching might pursue it afterward, Yi Qinghuan thought she made her case flawlessly, Nan Jiaojiao was just a young girl, easily impulsive without thought; how could she remain so calm seeing another woman on her boyfriend’s bed?

The only explanation is:

She doesn’t love Bo Yanching at all!

Thinking of this, Yi Qinghuan’s face looked much better, even slightly pleased, feigning a sigh of relief, “As long as you don’t misunderstand.”

Nan Jiaojiao raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Then inexplicably chuckled.

At this moment, there was movement in the room; Bo Yanching staggered out, hand bracing on the doorframe, momentarily steadying himself.

The first thing he saw was Nan Jiaojiao’s shoes.

“Jiaojiao, why are you up?”

Bo Yanching slowly lifted his head, still somewhat dizzy, though not severely; just as he was about to massage his brow, he suddenly froze.

Saw Yaen Chi and Yi Qinghuan.

And Yi Qinghuan’s inappropriately dressed appearance, along with the clothes he accidentally stepped on along the way.

Made his heart sink rapidly.

His expression suddenly stern, staring coldly at Yi Qinghuan, before taking a swift step forward, attempting to grab Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, “Jiaojiao, I didn’t.”

Nan Jiaojiao sidestepped to avoid, tilting her chin inward, “Go take a shower.”