Si Limo felt that although he drank quite a bit, having her in his arms made him especially excited: "How come it feels like it's been so long when it's only been a month since I last saw you?"
"If you had said something earlier, we wouldn't have ended up arguing."
"Yes, I deserved it."
"You drank so much just now, does your head hurt?"
"It really does hurt a bit."
"Serves you right for drinking so much." Qiao Xiaren held him up a bit and looked around, realizing they were the only two left, even Si Er had slipped out unnoticed.
Si Limo knew who she was looking for, and leaned his head slightly towards her: "I don't want Si Er, you take me home."
Hearing his domineering yet somewhat clingy tone, Qiao Xiaren felt truly helpless: "Where are your car keys? I'll drive you back."
"In my pocket."
Qiao Xiaren reached into his jacket pocket and searched for a bit but couldn't find them. His body was firm, and it felt nice to touch, which quickly diverted her attention.
