Ye Wanwan was in a good mood today and unconsciously had a few extra drinks. By the time she realized it, her mind was already a bit foggy.
Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi had both entered the workforce, and couldn't completely avoid the drinking culture, so their alcohol tolerance had gradually improved.
Seeing Ye Wanwan, who had become slow in her reactions, Zhang Xinyue couldn't help shaking her head and said to Ziyi beside her, "Still a lightweight and yet so enthusiastic."
"How cute, I really want to kidnap her and take her home!" Song Ziyi said, reaching out to poke Ye Wanwan's cheek.
Ye Wanwan frowned in dissatisfaction and hummed softly twice, which made Zhang Xinyue and Song Ziyi laugh.
The two who were still sober chatted for a while longer, and seeing that Ye Wanwan was about to fall asleep, they prepared to leave.
They helped Ye Wanwan out of the bar. Just as they were standing her up, Ye Wanwan's car already arrived in front of them.
