The initially half-drunk An Xiaoning felt her entire body stiffen. She soon sobered up completely.
The dining table was like a battlefield that afternoon on which they kept at it for a little less than an hour before finally calling it a day.
An Xiaoning's legs felt like jelly, so much so that she almost fell when she tried to get down from the table.
Glowering at Jin Qingyan, she slowly made her way upstairs.
Jin Qingyan then proceeded to clear up some of the mess and ordered Auntie Chen to prepare some broth to sober the others up.
All energized and rejuvenated, he eased himself onto the couch and began reading newspapers as if nothing had happened at all.
An Xiaoning took a hot bath, changed into a fresh set of clothes, and put on some light makeup. She then headed downstairs, only to discover that everyone had already come to.
