C365 Balancing of power

Song Jiajian's head leaned lightly on Chen Yuyang's shoulder. His bright eyes blinked uncontrollably as he asked: "Am I beautiful?"

A faint voice, filled with the slight intoxication from alcohol, made Chen Yuyang think of a poem. The quiet and seductive night sky made people feel intoxicated. This was one of the many times that he was drunk, and at this moment when he was drunk on Song Jia