Yan Yan said she could down a bottle, and indeed, she did just that—after finishing that bottle of red wine, she really did collapse on the table, drunk and bleary-eyed. Her face was red with inebriation, and her body was flushed with red patches.
"No way, she's really drunk?" Tangyu squinted, and called out a few times, "Yan Yan, Yan Yan." But no one responded.
Tangyu walked over to Yan Yan and gently patted her; only then did Yan Yan weakly lift her head, her face reddened from drink as she looked at Tangyu with a strange smile, "Help me up, Yang Tao, haha, you took so long to come see me."
"Yang Tao?" Tangyu was stunned, who was that?
Yan Yan grabbed Tangyu and stood up on her own, then suddenly threw herself into Tangyu's arms, wrapping him tightly, "Yang Tao, now that you're back, let's never be apart again, okay?"
