"Who said there's nothing to drink?"
Smiling as he finished his sentence, he raised his hand to call the bar staff: "Two more pitchers of beer..."
Everyone could see the commotion they were causing. Dare anyone risk death by coming forward?
Unable to call anyone over, or get any more alcohol, an increasingly inebriated Lu Yebai lost his temper completely. Right then and there, he kicked over the table in front of him: "I said, is there no one here selling booze?"
"Why are you so obsessed with liquor?"
Ling Weixue was embarrassed by the chaotic scene. She grasped his collar, trying to drag him out: "You're going home with me right now..."
How could a woman's strength match a man's?
She wanted him to leave, but he didn't want to go. As a result, while they tussled, Ling Weixue lost her footing and they both tumbled into the couch together.
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