By the tenth drink, Ye Xiong didn't even know how he managed to swallow it, he just felt dizzy and strained, and then he collapsed onto the sofa.
He had no idea when the gathering dispersed, nor who carried him into the room, but by the time Ye Xiong woke up, it was already around four or five in the morning.
A big loss indeed, this time he had paid both in personal and professional terms, never expecting to falter at such a critical moment.
Ye Xiong got up and had a drink of water, the alcohol slowly dissipated, and his consciousness became much clearer.
He took out his phone, checked the time, and saw it was already past four in the morning.
Recalling Yang Xinyi's words before she left, Ye Xiong felt a bit uncomfortable and decided he would go with Yang Xinyi to get the divorce certificate at dawn. As for his sister-in-law's banquet in a few days, he would just manage to attend then; after all, the two were used to acting out their roles.
