"I'm not drunk. I'm sober." Lu Xingzhi did not drink too much that night. He only drank three glasses. After all, he would not compromise his body; if he drank too much, Jiang Yao would undoubtedly throw him back into the hospital in rage.
He deliberately leaned on Jiang Yao and pretended to be drunk to tease her. He liked to see her bristling.
"Usually, people who drink too much will say that they are sober," Jiang Yao muttered. Unexpectedly, his lips pressed down on hers as soon as she finished speaking. He hugged her in his arms and started to kiss her wantonly under the moonlight.
Lu Xingzhi did not dare to go too far because Mrs. Jiang was nearby to send the guests off. He stopped after a light taste, and when he let go, he still looked like he had not had enough.
Yes, he had not gotten laid for a long time.