This round of drinking lasted from 12 noon all the way to 3:30 in the afternoon.
Shi Guanzhong was completely drunk. He held Han Zhuoling's hand without wanting to let go and was just one step away from calling themselves brothers.
Shi Nancang was also drunk, but his condition was a little better. He sat there quietly without speaking and was helped over to rest on the sofa by the helper auntie.
Shi Nancang just leaned against the sofa, looking drowsy like he was about to sleep.
"Seriously…" Du Yiqin said to Han Zhuoling in embarrassment. "We really made a joke of ourselves to you today. They are already so old, yet they still could not control themselves when they drink."
Du Yiqin supported Shi Guanzhong. Shi Guanzhong was swaying around and could no longer be steady on his feet.
He was already mumbling incoherently.
Han Zhuoling still looked very alert and clear-minded.
