Seeing that everyone had almost finished their drinks, Zhan Longtao raised his glass and loudly said, "Come on, let's all drink this last cup to end today's gathering."
"No dregs!"
Setting down his wine glass, Zhan Longtao saw Zhang Xiao'ou starting to leave, so he quickly got up and asked with concern, "Xiao'ou, how are you two getting home?"
Zhang Xiao'ou replied as matter-of-factly, "Of course, we're taking a taxi, how else would we get home."
"I drove here, how about I drop you off?"
Zhang Xiao'ou looked at Xiao Qiang, and apologetically said, "How could we possibly trouble you with that, we can take a taxi home ourselves."
Seeing Zhang Xiao'ou's obedient demeanor, Zhan Longtao felt a surge of anger brewing inside him. Despite the fury, he acted more hospitable, "It's no trouble at all, it's on my way home, besides, it's inconvenient to call a taxi at this hour."
Just as Zhang Xiao'ou hesitated, Xiao Qiang cheerfully replied: "Then we'll have to trouble Mr. Zhan Longtao."