She felt that Zhou Sicheng saying he had drunk wasn't a lie, and she definitely couldn't let him drink and drive, so she hurriedly sent another message: "Didn't you say you drank?"
Zhou Sicheng: "I only had four bottles of beer, a small matter."
Wen Jing: "Even one drink is still alcohol."
Not to mention four bottles.
She clenched her teeth, not knowing why she suddenly felt wronged, her eyes a bit sour, then she composed another text and sent it to Zhou Sicheng, "I'm so ordinary, why do you have to play with me?"
She actually quite disliked herself for this.
There shouldn't have been any clinging.
After sending the message, she went to the door, changed her shoes, and went downstairs.
...
Zhou Sicheng looked down at his phone screen, composing a message in response to Wen Jing's recent message.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone knocking on the car window, and he looked up.
