Xiao Yiting began suggesting bringing out the alcohol...
She had just looked over the wine list, and the prices of the first few wines on the first page...
She hurriedly stopped them, "You all have to drive later, so maybe it's better not to drink?"
"No problem, we'll get a designated driver!"
And so, this meal turned into a grand scene of drowning sorrows with alcohol. It's a good thing this wasn't ancient times, otherwise these two men might have burst into poetry; just like that, Tu Hengsha sat on the sidelines all night, feeling quite sour herself.
As expected, both of them ended up drunk.
They each called for a designated driver and went their separate ways.
Tu Hengsha noticed they were heading toward her own home and felt relieved since the person next to her had already started snoring. She glared at him hard.
"Baby..." A murmur, thick with the smell of alcohol, called out.
