Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed someone restless heading toward the backyard. Lu Huai'an slightly furrowed his brow, politely nodding to the elder in front of him, "Uncle, you seem busy. I'll excuse myself for now."
His attitude was impeccable, yet he seemed to lack patience.
Without waiting for the elder to respond, he turned and left.
His wrist was grabbed, and the next second, he was pulled into a warm embrace. Lin Chu didn't even have to look up to know who it was.
"It's so stuffy here. I want to check out the snow in the backyard, just for a little while. Will you keep me company?"
The rich scent of alcohol wafted into his nostrils, deepening the lines on Lu Huai'an's brow. He reprimanded coldly, "Haven't I told you? If you dare drink even a drop, don't follow me home tonight."
How long did it take for her to get into such a state from drinking!
