In the dead of night, the sky was full of stars.
Under the big locust tree, the scent of wine was everywhere!
"Hiccup—"
Ye Huan belched and exhaled a breath of wine.
After downing the 101st glass of wine, he "collapsed" into Su Qingqing's arms.
However, the enthusiastic villagers were still unwilling to let Ye Huan go, holding their glasses and saying, "Young Master Ye, have another drink..."
"Stop offering him drinks, can't you see my husband is already this drunk!"
Su Qingqing glared and said.
She had already advised Ye Huan not to drink so much; drinking too much is harmful!
But Ye Huan was refusing no one!
He accepted every toast from the villagers!
After a round of drinks, he directly "collapsed"!
Collapsing drunk is the most harmful thing to the body!
Yet the villagers wouldn't give up and kept offering drinks, making Su Qingqing furious!
