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"Come on, bottoms up..." Zheng Shuang lifted her beer glass, speaking heartily.
"Don't get too drunk," Wang Xiaoqiang said as he picked up his glass, clinking it with hers. He had long known that Zheng Shuang was a good drinker, but he still didn't want her to get drunk.
Zheng Shuang downed the liquor in her cup in one gulp. "You're not drunk, how could I be?"
"Then keep drinking..." Wang Xiaoqiang said, "If you get drunk, just sleep over at the factory..."
Zheng Shuang really started to drink heavily. Since Tan Rong was dead and would no longer cause trouble, she felt a surge of relief. As she drank, she got tipsy; her voice grew unsteady. After polishing off a third bottle, she collapsed on the table, unmoving.
Wang Xiaoqiang helped Zheng Shuang to the long sofa in his office and let her lie down. Just as he was about to get up, she suddenly hooked her arm around his neck. "Little Ru, don't go, sleep with Sis..."
