Li Yi had the urge to bury himself in a hole.
"Aha, Jiaojiao, Lil Yi's hand is here."
Yang Rong promptly pulled Jiaojiao over and explained to Xie Qin with a smile, "We are playing a finger-guessing game. Whoever loses gets their finger bitten. Lil Yi, that little rascal lost but won't let us bite. He even hid his hands."
"Bite? You bit me?"
Jiaojiao's eyes were glossy as she wagged her lean fingers at Yang Rong.
"You said so yourself, I'm going in for a bite!"
Yang Rong opened her mouth to nibble at Jiaojiao's finger, inviting giggles from Jiaojiao.
Li Yi who was bent over on the table was speechless...
Yang Rong's excuse sounded forced. Xie Qing was not a child, how... how would she accept this excuse?
Xie Qin's face softened, "Kids, you shouldn't drink so much. People will talk if they see how drunk you guys are now."
