Wu Xuewei was about to fall asleep in the car. Qiao Lun patted her face from time to time, afraid that she would really fall asleep and that she would not be able to find her home when she reached the apartment.
The taxi stopped in front of the apartment door. “We’re here. It’s a total of 76 Yuan.”
Qiao Lun took out a large bill and said that there was no need to change it. Then, he helped Wu Xuewei out of the car. Wu Xuewei could barely stand properly. She grumbled unhappily as she was helped out of the car.
“Xuewei, stand properly. which floor do you live on?”Qiao Lun was also extremely tired. He had drunk quite a lot. At this moment, he was only using his willpower to push her back home.
“I don’t know. Don’t ask me... I don’t know anything... ugh...”she burped. She covered her mouth and wanted to vomit. Her feet slanted and she fell straight to the side.
