"You didn't go back, how do you know?!"
"There are some things you don't have to do to know." Qiao Xiguan said quietly.
Qiao Xiguan smiled faintly, without saying much.
Milk saw that the atmosphere between the two was becoming awkward again, and quickly picked up her glass, "Come on, let's drink up. Qiao En is about to leave, and we don't know when we'll be able to meet again, so tonight, we must drink to our heart's content!"
Qiao Xiguan and Zhang Qiao'en didn't say much either, and the women drank wildly.
Drinking.
Drinking until they started to feel nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Qiao Xiguan glanced at the time in a daze, instructed the waiter, settled the bill, and left first.
