Ou Mingxuan clung to Yan Zihua, "I'm not going back! I'm not going back! I haven't had enough to drink! If you won't drink with me, I'll call Sister Mengying over to drink with me!"
As he spoke, he was about to take out his phone to make a call.
"Brat, do you want me to smack you! You can't make that call!" Ou Mingxuan quickly snatched her phone away, "You want to drink, right? Fine, I'll drink with you! I'll drink with you till you're full!"
Forget it, forget it, the brat's been having a tough time lately, might as well get drunk with her so she won't end up with problems from holding it in.
One hour later.
Yan Zihua looked speechlessly at the two people with arms around each other's shoulders, singing while jumping on the coffee table...
Xia Yuxun: "What demons and monsters~"
Ou Mingxuan: "What beauty and disguises~"
Xia Yuxun: "What mountains of knives and seas of fire~"
Ou Mingxuan: "What traps and schemes~"
This man... what on earth is he here for?
