"If you want to kill me, then kill me. Even if you do, I won't let you drink anymore!" Qin Yi said stubbornly with a stern face.
Then he directly carried her out of the door.
The car was parked outside, and Qin Yi placed Nangong Zhongli in the front passenger seat.
He closed the car door and quickly got into the car himself.
Perhaps the alcohol was starting to kick in, Nangong Zhongli, sitting on the seat, quieted down instead.
Her cheeks were red, and she was humming something softly.
Qin Yi carefully helped her fasten the seatbelt, then started the car.
...
10
"Uh... I want to drink..." In the hotel's private room, Qin Yi opened the door with a card, holding Nangong Zhongli while walking into the bedroom.
He laid her entirely on the bed. Nangong Zhongli tore off her coat, underneath she was wearing a black lace dress, with a hint of snow-white chest faintly visible.
Qin Yi's gaze froze for a second, then he blushed and quickly averted his eyes.
