"I need to use the bathroom; I'll be back in a bit," Bai Jue said, nearly bursting from all the drink, casting a sidelong glance at Quan Jingwu's unfazed expression and couldn't help but mutter under his breath, calling him a freak.
Being able to hold his liquor despite them pouring so much into him, he truly was impressive.
Under the soft lighting, Bai Jue's slightly tipsy handsome face was making quite a few daughters of prominent families blush and their hearts race. He had attracted the attention of numerous women at the wedding reception already, but out of respect for the formality of the venue, they abstained from approaching him directly.
But now it was different. Seeing Bai Jue leaving the banquet alone, a woman's thoughts stirred, and she quietly followed behind him.
Along the quiet corridor, Bai Jue walked at a leisurely pace. His ears twitched, and he suddenly stopped, "You've been following me for a while, are you planning to go to the bathroom with me?"
