Jiang che was already a little tipsy by the time they left the bamboo Ridge.
Shi Yan had also drunk a lot of wine.
Although they were not drunk, neither of them could drive. The manager of Zhushan had sent someone to send them.
In the back seat of the car, not only did Jiang Zhi lean his head on Shi Yan's shoulder, but he also wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly. His head, which was leaning on her shoulder, was almost buried in her neck.
shi yan held his face with one hand and pushed him away. instead of pushing him away, he took the opportunity to kiss her palm. shi yan laughed helplessly and simply let him be.
however, she knew that jiang che was only a little drunk and not to the point of being unconscious.
"mr. jiang, are you drunk?"
The person who buried his head in her neck replied, " "Yes."
shi yan couldn't help but laugh. " you're lying. the famous fifth lord jiang, i don't believe that you can only drink this much. "
