To be so drunk that the strong scent of alcohol lingers on one's body means one really drank too much, far more than just being fond of drinking.
The car stopped outside the bar, and just as Nan Jiaojiao reached for the passenger door handle, before she could exert force, Bo Yanching's hand reached over, resting on the back of her hand, and pulled the door open.
The way he did it was as if he was hugging her from behind.
After pulling the door, his hand came back to hold her, wrapping his arms around her as well, burying his chin deeper into her nape as he did so.
"What's wrong?"
Nan Jiaojiao turned around, "Do you get this clingy when you're drunk?"
Bo Yanching laughed softly, kissing her hair, "A little, is it not allowed?"
"It's not that..."
It was neither early nor late, and it would soon be dawn, but people were constantly coming and going outside the bar. After being stared at for a while, she felt somewhat embarrassed.
