Ruxue, Ruibing, Li Qianqian, Zhou Muling, Han Xiaowan, all of them ate very genteelly, very slowly, as if that was how they usually ate if Ye Qiu hadn't known them well.
But in reality, these young ladies had only just started eating like that now.
Weidong was very happy, he ate some dishes, had some soup, mostly he was drinking. After a few glasses of high-proof Moutai Liquor, he began to feel tipsy.
Previously, Weidong only drank rice wine, which hardly had any effect, but now he was drinking high-strength white liquor, which was definitely different.
When Weidong was really tipsy, Chen Fang hurried to help him upstairs to rest.
"You guys take your time, today Ye Qiu's dad is happy, he's drunk," Chen Fang said while supporting Weidong up to the second floor.
As they reached the stairs, Weidong said, "I'm not drunk, I haven't had enough yet."
