"Miss Jiang, you're drunk." Mo Shixiu sighed and said with self-reproach, "It's all my fault for not stopping you and letting you drink so much. Are you feeling unwell now? Can I take you home to rest?"
"I'm not drunk!"
Jiang Luoli slammed the table and staggered to her feet. She bit her lip and glared at him. "Who said I was drunk? How could I be drunk? Go home? I don't want to go home now. I don't want to go home."
Mo Shixiu was sure that she was drunk.
Moreover, she was dead drunk.
Hearing that she didn't want to go home, he asked patiently, "You don't want to go home? Then, where do you want to go?"
Jiang Luoli tilted her head and thought for a while before giving him a bright and playful smile. She blinked and said, "Mo Shixiu, didn't you say that you prepared a surprise? What surprise did you prepare for me, can I know now?"
Mo Shixiu asked, "… You still remember this?"
