By the time Tong Keke had almost finished her meal, the wine in her glass was completely gone.
Gu Qianxi frowned as he noticed the red wine still clinging to her small lips. Did this little thing actually drink up the wine as if it were juice?
Did she have any idea how strong the aftereffects of alcohol could be?
Just as Gu Qianxi was worrying about her, her sparkling eyes suddenly turned to meet his. The clear and pure gaze transformed in an instant, like a lake shifting its colors, becoming hazy and dazed, very disoriented.
"Uncle, why are there two of you? One here, and one there!" Tong Keke propped her chin on one hand, swaying her head and giggling softly.
Gu Qianxi froze on the spot. This little one was clearly drunk; she had already started rambling drunken nonsense.
"Keke, are you drunk?" Gu Qianxi waved his hand lightly in front of her eyes.
"I'm not drunk!" It was a typical response from someone who clearly was.
