"Xiao Zhiming, where have you been?" Han Xinmei shouted as she saw the person walking in!
Xiao Zhiming, with a flushed face and red eyes, spoke with a slightly sluggish tongue. "Went drinking with some friends..."
Han Xinmei was worried yet angry to see him like this. "Just drinking? Didn't do anything else?"
"Hehe..." Xiao Zhiming laughed, staggered towards her, and then, holding her, they both fell into the sofa!
"You tell me, apart from drinking, what else could I possibly be doing, huh?" He clung to her tightly and asked.
"Ugh, why are you so annoying!"
Han Xinmei pushed him away with force.
Xiao Zhiming stuck to her again.
"Let go of me! I can't breathe... my back, oh my back..." Han Xinmei cried out continuously.
Hearing her complain about her back, he didn't dare to mess around anymore and let go of her. "No way, how old are you that your back is already giving out?"
"I how old? I'm already fifty!"
