As her face drew closer to his, only about ten centimeters left separating them, his clear voice emerged with a hint of amusement in it, "I've been drinking."
His breath, accompanying with his words, faintly touched her face, and made her ears feel a bit hot.
Chen Enci reflexively wanted to shake off the grip of Qin Jie, after struggling for a bit and seeing it as useless, she cooled down and responded, "What's it got to do with me that you've been drinking? Are you expecting me to serve you a sober-up soup or something?"
Qin Jie stared at her for a few seconds, confirming that she really didn't understand his intention. He raised his other hand, rubbed his brow, and spoke again with some barely noticeable helplessness, "I've been drinking, I can't drive."
"It's already late, it's not appropriate to call a driver now."
"So, you drive my car, drop me at home first, then you go back to your place."
