Chapter 122 - Since You're In Love With Me, Then Just Love Me

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"Heh, I bit it." Jeon Rosè let go of his mouth and stared at the corner of his lips that she had bitten off. She immediately wrapped her arms around his waist and coquettishly said, "Jimin, I just made a mark on your body. It's my mark."

Under the dim yellow light, her little face was flushed. She looked cute and innocent due to the alcohol, like a drunk wild cat.

Jeon Rosè stretched out a paw and scratched the right side of Park Jimin's body, causing him not to know whether to laugh or cry, but there was nothing he could do about it.

*Burp*

Jeon Rosè burped and tried to push Park Jimin away. "All right, I won't talk to you again. I'll go home."

The moment she spun, the arm around her waist impressively tightened and hugged her closer. Jeon Rosè felt as if the entire world had turned a corner, and before she could even react to it, she had been carried back into the Greenville Residence.

"Are you mad at me for drinking?" As Jeon Rosè was brought into the house, she suddenly hugged Park Jimin's neck and looked at him with innocent eyes.

But he ignored her, only sighing softly and not answering. He placed her on the sofa and went to get a towel. However, just as he turned around, Jeon Rosè suddenly leaped up and hugged him from behind.

Her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, "Don't be angry...Don't be angry... I just feel so bad, I'm scared... I'm afraid that when I go home, I'll find out that you're not at home. I'm afraid that I've already fallen in love with you. I'm afraid that your feelings for me are only due to your responsibilities as my husband."

Park Jimin stopped and turned his head to the side, listening to her whisper in a very small voice, "I'm very afraid that one day, you will disappear from my world. I will never be able to find you or hear any news about you, just like how it was in the past. We are two people from different worlds, and if it weren't for what Han Chan did, we would never have had a relationship."

"Park Jimin, if there are some things you can not give me. Please don't give me hope. Please don't. I don't want to face a second shattering. I don't want my life to be filled with so much helplessness."

After that, she lost consciousness.

The first thing Jeon Rosè felt when she opened her eyes was her stomach hurting so much. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the bedroom ceiling, and a wave of nausea came over.

Jeon Rosè covered her mouth with her hand and hurried to get up from the bed. When she opened the bedroom door, she nearly collided with Park Jimin, who was holding a cup.

Fortunately, he was quick to see what was going on and quickly grabbed her waist.

"Why are you awake?" His gentle voice sounded above her head, full of concern.

Jeon Rosè covered her mouth and shook her head uncomfortably.

Seeing that she was about to vomit, he immediately picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. Just as he was about to do something, Jeon Rosè suddenly "vomited" on his shirt.

Jeon Rosè looked at her masterpiece in shock. Park Jimin's expensive shirt was covered with a small piece of filth that she had spat out.

Her mind immediately woke up but her stomach was still in turmoil.

Park Jimin had no time to worry about it. Seeing Jeon Rosè in such a miserable state, a knot appeared between his eyebrows. He immediately carried her into the bathroom.

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