Li Ting got drunk; the music was blaring and she couldn't hear anything, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked around.
Leh Ying struggled greatly to hold her up; she simply couldn't move her, her arms going numb. No wonder Xu Jingxi always cursed her for being weak and unable to take care of herself; she couldn't muster any strength in trying to hold someone up.
After the effort, Leh Ying felt a sour numbness and weakness in her arms; no one had such little strength.
She gave up.
Once the alcohol hit Li Ting, she simply sprawled on the sofa, her eyes half-closed. She sized up Leh Ying for a good while before recognizing her, then suddenly embraced her, crying out, "You finally came."
Leh Ying didn't move, letting her hold on. Without having to think about it, something had definitely gone wrong, judging by the red swollen eyes of the other person.
She had no choice but to take off the expensive watch in her hand and toss it generously to the waiter.