Song Huanyan grit her teeth and glared at Yun Jianchen, unable to believe that Yun Jianchen's tolerance for alcohol was so poor that he started spouting nonsense when drunk.
She really wanted to grab a rag and stuff it in his mouth.
"You're not wrong," Shen Mo said, smiling at Yun Jianchen. "Mr. Yun, you're absolutely right."
Yun Jianchen didn't even spare Shen Mo a glance, his eyes were fixed on Song Huanyan.
"Go to sleep by yourself," Song Huanyan said through clenched teeth.
"Oh." Yun Jianchen oh'ed and obediently collapsed onto the sofa to close his eyes and sleep.
Prince chuckled and gave Song Huanyan a thumbs up, "Sister-in-law, nice technique. You've trained Mr. Yun so well, I'm impressed."
Song Huanyan slightly tilted her chin up in pride. "Of course," she said.
Gong Ziqian looked at Song Huanyan with a gloomy expression.
