Inside the museum, past the compound of houses displaying various shadow puppetry artworks, lay a spacious courtyard at the back. Wang Chuqin cornered Shasha in a secluded nook of the courtyard, determined to clear up what happened yesterday.
"Um, about yesterday... My head wasn't quite clear at the time, so..." Shasha fidgeted with the hem of her down jacket, searching for the right words. There was simply no way they could be together right now. With the Olympic Games coming up, the coaching staff, and Chairman Liu, there were too many matters and people to deal with. Shasha had a genuine headache and had no idea how to explain herself.
Wang Chuqin tilted his head back and let out a heavy breath, feeling a bit exasperated. She kisses him and then wants no part of taking responsibility, claiming her head wasn't clear—she hadn't even been drinking, what on earth wasn't clear about it? Since she wanted to play dumb, he would make sure she remembered things a lot more clearly today.
Chapter 77