After drinking, Huang Xiaolong's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat faster. Seeing this, those in the room marvelled.
"Little Long...you...you can drink slower, right?! Quick, eat some food, so you don't hurt your stomach!" Chu Tingting cared about Huang Xiaolong and quickly picked up some food with her chopsticks to feed him. Under the table, she subconsciously held his hand, her pretty cheeks full of intense regret. "It's all my fault...all my fault..."
Huang Xiaolong accepted Chu Tingting's kindness, eating the food she had fed him and giggled. "Tingting, thank you for your concern, but...I really can hold my liquor..."
As he spoke, he gently scratched Tingting's palm under the table.
"Uh~~~~~" Seeing Huang Xiaolong's lively and clear eyes, Chu Tingting felt relieved to find no sign of intoxication. She exclaimed, "Little Long...you, you are naughty!"
She tried to pull her hand out of his, but Huang Xiaolong's grip suddenly tightened.
