"I've never seen him like this." York smacked his lips and spoke Chinese.
Qiao Shuyi smiled and said softly, "He just wants to be drunk today. Let him be drunk for once. It's fine. Thank you for today."
"Why are you standing on ceremony with me?!" York chuckled and raised his head. "I'll drive you back? You two have been drinking."
Qiao Shuyi nodded.
York's 1.9 meters tall body carried Jian Changsheng. Qiao Shuyi reached out to help him, and the three left the bar.
York used Qiao Shuyi's car to send them back before taking a taxi.
Jian Changsheng was completely drunk and didn't react the entire time. He only made a few sounds that sounded like he was talking in his sleep. Qiao Shuyi didn't care.
In the backseat, Qiao Shuyi placed Jian Changsheng's head on her lap. Looking at his slightly furrowed eyebrows, she reached out to help him smooth them down. Then, she caressed his cheek tenderly and lovingly.
