Lu Xiao's face went pale white. Gulping forcefully, she nodded even as she shuddered.
Ji Weixi looked up at the man who resembled a god, and actually felt a little worshipful then.
He was… so manly.
Really, she must have drunk too much to think that.
Still, while she was blanking out, Li Shaoling had already picked her up and carried her outside.
"Eeeeh! Let me down!"
So many people were watching!
Ji Weixi kept struggling, her drunk sobbing invoking much pity.
On the other hand, Li Shaoling's face looked utterly frightening and just like a kidnapper.
One of the bellboys watching the door quickly stopped him. "Stop, you criminal! How dare you kidnap a woman in public!"
"…"
Li Shaoling's eyes went crimson. "She's my wife."
When the bellboy appeared not to buy it, he added, "What? Do you want my marriage certificate?"
Not that he had one.
