Who would believe that such a nice and quiet man would have such a vile side to him!
Time ticked.
Lu Manman saw that Wen Yun was drinking nonstop and that his fair face was getting redder and redder. His eyes were getting a little blurry.
"Wen Yun, don't drink anymore. I'll send you home." She reached out to stop him from pouring more alcohol.
He turned to look at her and smiled. His smile was still the same, as innocent and harmless as a teenager's. "Manman, you're still concerned about me, right?"
Lu Manman bit her lip.
"I thought you didn't care about me anymore," Wen Yun said with a beautiful smile. "I thought you were starting to despise my shabby appearance."
"Yun, you're drunk," Lu Manman said with a smile.
"Just take it that I'm drunk." He smiled helplessly. "Manman, you want to go home, right?"
Lu Manman kept quiet, which was a tacit agreement.
