After the meal, he picked up a lot of food for Qiao Nian. He didn't eat much and even accompanied Nan Tianyi to drink two glasses of baijiu—the strong distilled spirit unavoidable at Chinese social functions.
Upon seeing that his earlobes were slightly red, Qiao Nian put down her chopsticks and took away his wine glass. She then asked the waiter to serve a cup of sobering tea.
Next, she said to Nan Tianyi, "Uncle Nan, drink less."
"I know." Nan Tianyi couldn't help but laugh when he saw her interference. His thick eyebrows and tiger eyes were a little amused.
He wanted to tease the girl again, but his wife slapped his thigh under the table and rebuked him, "Why are you drinking again? I remember you saying you've quit drinking."
"Nian Nian got first place. Aren't I happy?"
Xie Tingyun was a little speechless. "Then, why are you forcing Little Ye to drink?"
