Liang Yin picked up her goblet and took a sip of champagne. Perhaps because of the small amount of alcohol, her face was flushed at once.
For the trip back, Qin Zhou had to call for the driver because he had been drinking. As he helped Liang Yin into the car, he saw she was obviously unsteady. She was a little dazed, although not drunk.
When Qin Zhou spoke to her, his voice sounded a little ethereal and far away.
The car was warm with the heater on. Liang Yin leaned back in her seat, feeling her head growing heavy and dizzy. Seeing that she was not holding her head up steadily, Qin Zhou simply reached out and put his arm around her shoulders, so that she could rest against him.
For some reason, Liang Yin snapped out of her dazed state at that moment. Even though she had indeed felt a little tipsy from the wine earlier, Qin Zhou's action had undoubtedly woken her up.
