After the wrap banquet ended, Fu Ying was already drunk. His legs were injured, so he couldn't walk properly.
Before Shen Jia took the initiative to ask the driver she called to send Fu Ying back, Jia Li said to Mo Rao, "Mo Rao, why don't you send Fu Ying back? Only you know where his house is."
He had offended Fu Ying previously, so he had to find a chance to compensate.
Although Fu Ying was drunk, his mind was still clear. As soon as Jia Li finished speaking, he agreed happily. "Alright! I want Mo Rao to stay with me! Anyway, I live with her…"
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll send you off." Mo Rao was afraid that Fu Ying would say that they lived together, so she hurriedly interrupted and agreed.
Shen Jia frowned and said, "If you're unwilling, I can send Fu Ying."
"I don't want you to send me home." Fu Ying's tone instantly turned cold. Then, he pulled Mo Rao back like a clingy puppy. "I want Rao Rao to send me."
