"I don't really need that hassle, I haven't drunk that much, and I can find my own way home."
Zhou Qing rejected Wang Wanjun's kind offer.
He also couldn't quite figure out Wang Wanjun's intention at the moment. Just now, in front of everyone, Wang Wanjun had openly expressed her feelings of admiration for him; the news would inevitably leak out, potentially causing waves and unnecessary trouble.
It was better to directly reject Wang Wanjun; it was also more straightforward this way.
"Okay then."
Wang Wanjun smiled and nodded, then she left the room.
Zhou Qing grabbed his clothes and followed her out.
At the door, he saw Fang Sisi and Hao Zhiming standing on the side, waiting for him to come out.
As Zhou Qing came out, Hao Zhiming hurried forward and began apologetically, "County Magistrate Zhou, I am really sorry. If I hadn't insisted on the toast, none of this would have happened..."
Hao Zhiming was filled with regret.
He now wished he could slap himself in the face.
