Chi Xiaoyu was frantic; Gong Beiming had actually stolen and drunk the liquor meant for preparing the medicine.
At this moment, she couldn't even bother about Han Yi and hurried into the bedroom, dragging Gong Beiming with her.
Then they rushed straight to the restroom.
"Chi Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" Gong Beiming was utterly astonished.
"Vomit it out! Vomit out all the liquor you just drank!"
Chi Xiaoyu said anxiously.
"Don't be ridiculous, how can one simply vomit out liquor?"
"Ah, you person, how can you just drink anything carelessly!"
"I didn't drink carelessly, I saw that it was you who brought it in. If not for me, who were you planning to give it to?"
He stretched out his arms and pinned her under him, his gaze narrowing slightly.
"I... I prepared it for Gong Tingxuan to drink... Gong Beiming, you still remember our last visit to see Han Yimo, right!"
Gong Beiming's handsome cheeks, because of the alcohol, were faintly flushed.
