"Of course." Li Sicheng looked at Su Qianci and comforted her silently. "I will just drink a little."
She was speechless. Li Sicheng then glanced at Lu Yihan. "Do you want to drink as well, Godfather Lu? The real father will compete against you."
Lu Yihan's hands quivered. He looked up and saw Li Sicheng's teasing look.
This guy said that on purpose! Godfather? Real father? Ha ha ha…
"Sure!" Lu Yihan struck the table. Seeing the waitress carrying two dozen beers, he waved his hand. "Open them all."
Su Qianci was shocked and pulled Li Sicheng's sleeve. "Don't drink too much."
"I know what I'm doing." He comforted her while secretly calculating.
"Here, to the real father of the baby!" Lu Yihan poured a glass of beer, gazing at Li Sicheng.
Luo Zhan said with contempt, "A glass? You need to at least finish the bottle to show respect to the father."
Lu Yihan did not respond.
