Xi Nan wanted to persuade Si Yuchen to stop drinking; otherwise, his stomach might perforate again.
Si Yuchen's old problem had resurfaced in the days following Yuhao's disappearance and declared death, Si Yuchen had been soaked in liquor.
Upon waking, all he did was drink, getting utterly wasted, then, time after time, he'd end up in the hospital with gastric bleeding.
"Si, stop drinking. You asked me to join you for drinks, but I'm not even able to play my part!"
Talking reason to Si Yuchen, who was lost in his own world, was no different from talking nonsense.
"Drink your own and don't mind me."
Si Yuchen waved Xi Nan's hand away, continuing to pour himself drink after drink.
"Si!"
Xi Nan, shoved aside by Si Yuchen like a child, nearly tumbled under the bar.
With bleary, drunken eyes, Si Yuchen scrutinized Xi Nan, who looked disheveled, wandering, and at a loss.
With a soft sigh, Si Yuchen took another strong swig of whiskey.
