Hearing this, Zhang Xiaowei was completely numb.
"Meili, what are you talking about?"
Before he could respond, Qin Yuru's voice came from behind him.
Zhang Xiaowei was startled and hurriedly said, "Sister Meili, you've drunk too much. Let me take you back to your room first, rest well, and we'll talk after you sober up."
However, his words only angered Zhen Meili.
"I'm not drunk, I just want you! Xiaowei, give yourself to me now."
In front of Qin Yuru, Zhen Meili actually said such words to him.
Even with skin as thick as Zhang Xiaowei's, he couldn't help but blush.
"Sister Qin, Sister Meili is drunk. Help me get her back to her room, and then I'll figure out a way to calm her down."
Left with no choice, Zhang Xiaowei turned to explain to Qin Yuru.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yuru was bending over with a worried face to check on Zhen Meili's condition.
The moment he turned his head, Zhang Xiaowei almost dove headfirst into her loosely-fitted, sleepy neckline.
