It was fine for men to drink and it was normal for them to get drunk. But he, on the other hand, was so terrible with alcohol that he always easily ends up getting drunk.
However, it was for the first time that Zhan Qing had seen a man like Qin Qiao cry after getting drunk.
Women also cried and howled like this when they got drunk, right?
Zhan Qing could not stand Qin Qiao's pitiful appearance, and so he grabbed her arm and dragged her to the bathtub so he could take a cold bath and sober up.
Who knew that instead of dragging Qin Qiao up, something had stopped him by grabbing unto his leg?
Looking down, it turned out that Candy was biting his pants leg and was looking at him with two bright eyes that shone pity.
It was pulling him by his pants leg to the window.
Candy was a small dog, but it used all its strength.
Its little legs kicked on the ground just to drag Zhan Qing to the window.
The good thing was that the pants Zhang Qing was wearing were of high quality. Otherwise, how could it withstand Candy's bite?
Zhan Qing wanted to kick Candy aside.
But as he looked at its pitiful eyes, he thought of Qin Qiao's timid and cowardly eyes.
They were exactly the same.
However, Qin Qiao was not as good as this little dog. At least the little dog was fierce and had perseverance.
Most of all, this dog was not afraid of him—Candy was much better than its owner.
So Zhan Qing let little Candy pull his pants leg and walked to the window.
Zhan Qing finally understood why he was dragged over to the window when he saw that Candy's food and water bowl were empty.
Candy let go of Zhan Qing's pants leg and sat there with its head tilted up.
It looked at Zhan Qing and whined a few times. Its wet eyes are full of hunger.
Zhan Qing crouched down and touched Candy's head. "Where are your provisions?"
Candy seemed to have not understood what Zhan Qing was talking about. It moved forward and put its little paw on his hand and then whined softly.
Zhan Qing had no choice but to carry Candy and went back to the bedside.
Raising his leg, he kicked at Qin Qiao's leg. Candy, on the other hand, saw that its owner was being kicked.
It immediately barked at Zhan Qing, but it immediately and obediently snuggled into Zhan Qing's arms when his threatening eyes swept over the dog.
Qin Qiao was drunk and felt like she was going to vomit when Zhang Qing kicked her.
"Candy, stop it…"
Thinking that Candy had come up the bed again, Qin Qiao muttered in discontent.
Candy, who was in Zhan Qing's arms, expressed its grievance.
When Zhan Qing kicked her again, Qin Qiao got angry. "Candy, if you don't stop, I won't find a mate for you…"
Qin Qiao sat on the bed while she held a pillow in her arms. Her eyes were half-lidded and her hair was messy enough that it can become a home for birds.
Candy buried its face deeper. It was so embarrassing. When did it say that it wanted a mate? Who was she threatening now? It was not the dog who had kicked her…
Zhan Qing was furious being treated like a dog.
"Qin Qiao, get out of bed now!"
Zhan Qing's roar alerted Uncle Tong and he came up.
Uncle Tong was worried that the Ninth Master would get mad and throw Young Master Qin out.
His waist had not yet recovered and he could not afford to be tossed around. A man's waist was very important.
If it would not heal properly, what could he do if he was unable to do it after getting married…
Qin Qiao was completely drunk. "Candy, you're amazing. You can even speak…"