An Kexin, draped in a pearl-white dress, appeared like a streak of pale moonlight in the dense night.
She quickly noticed the Maybach drawing near from a distance.
"Jin'an!"
With a cry tinted with sobs, she rushed over, her face stained with tears.
Cheng Lu parked the car and rolled down the window, "Miss An, Director Zhou has had too much to drink. Please come back tomorrow."
He refused An Kexin for Zhou Jin'an.
However, An Kexin showed no intention of leaving.
"Why did Jin'an drink so much? You're by his side, why didn't you stop him? Jin'an has a weak stomach, you know that. If you let him drink so much and something happens, can you bear the responsibility?"
An Kexin scolded Cheng Lu with the tone of a mistress of the house.
He remained silent, helping Zhou Jin'an out of the car.
Immediately, An Kexin went to support him, holding Jin'an's hand as they walked toward the room, incessantly nagging the whole way.
"Be careful, don't bump his head."
