Because he was drunk, these imposing words were not uttered very clearly.
Han Zhuoling: "…"
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
Shi Xiaoya was shocked by Shi Nancang's sudden comment.
Han Zhuoling could only frown and stand up straight.
Unexpectedly, Shi Nancang collapsed again after shouting those words, as if he was talking in his sleep. He closed his eyes and snored in a deep sleep.
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
Han Zhuoling: "…"
At this moment, Du Yiqin came back.
Now that the two men in the house were dead drunk, and Han Zhuoling himself was quite drunk as well, she naturally could not ask him to stay to continue chatting.
"Mom, Zhuoling is drunk too and feels quite uncomfortable. We will leave first," Shi Xiaoya said.
"Okay." Du Yiqin nodded. "Then both of you, take care on the way back. Be careful when you drive."
"Got it," Shi Xiaoya said, smiling.
