Xia Ning and Zheng Haodong moved forward. Somehow, the air got a bit awkward and they did not talk anymore.
It was rather late, and there were not many people on the road.
When they passed a clubhouse, a man and a woman happened to walk out of the door.
The man's face was red and was holding the woman in his arms and kissing and groping her.
"Young Master Song, let's go back home and then drink more." Chen Shiyan was frowning and moved her face away. She did not like the drunk smell of the man, but also did not dare to push him away. She had to pull him towards the direction of the car.
Song Chenfeng was falling on Chen Shiyan. He squinted his good-looking eyes and seemed very drunk. One of his hands was lingering over her waist, the other holding her jaw. "You are right. Let's go back and drink. I'm waiting for my baby to take care of me."
Seeing the two, Zheng Haodong frowned. He said to Xia Ning, "Let's cross the road from behind."
