When they reached somewhere less crowded, Lin Shanchu gradually slowed down.
She saw Huo Xunzhou rubbing his temples.
After he was done rubbing his temples, he leaned back in his wheelchair without moving an inch. Lin Shanchu tilted her head slightly and could see his furrowed brows.
He was probably feeling uncomfortable.
"President Huo, you can hold your liquor well," Lin Shanchu said with a faint smile.
Hearing Lin Shanchu's sarcastic tone, Huo Xunzhou curled his lip slightly.
"Shanshan, I did you a great favor, why can't you treat me gentler?"
The person who had been paralyzed by alcohol spoke slowly. His magnetic voice was gentle, making her ears numb.
Lin Shanchu stopped and looked at him calmly, "What great favor did you do for me?"
He stared at Lin Shanchu with his drunken and bright eyes. "You wanted to get Lu Shiyuan and Xia Jinmeng drunk."
