The Baihua brew is a good wine, and Xie Lin can only handle so much. After polishing off one jug, he was already tipsy.
Zhou Gu's plan was to get Xie Lin drunk and then take the opportunity to question him, "You've traveled such a long way, did your mother really let you go? She allowed you to come to such a faraway place?"
Tipsily reclining on the soft couch, Xie Lin shook his head, "Of course she was worried. It took me a long time to persuade her, and she finally agreed reluctantly."
"What are you doing here?" Zhou Gu stared at him, "Did you come just because I did? Brother, you trailing me like this, it's not like you at all, is it?"
Xie Lin glared at him, "You've been telling everyone how nice Jiangning County is, so I wanted to see for myself. Living in Capital City was dull, so I came here."
"Wrong, I was saying my fiancée is wonderful." Zhou Gu corrected him.
