When Zhang Ji heard Zhang Jing's words, he said reluctantly, "Alright, let him drink the last glass later."
Liang Xun had never thought of asking Jing Yao to call him to help him out, so when he picked up the call, he only thought that Jing Yao had something to ask him.
"Yaoyao misses me?"
Although she had indeed missed Liang Xun from the moment he left, Liang Xun's tail would be wagging if she admitted it at a time like this.
Jing Yao said, "No, are you going back to the hotel now?"
Liang Xun stood by the corridor window to answer the call. At this moment, the wind blew over. The alcohol he had drunk earlier had taken effect. His temples were throbbing and he felt a little dizzy.
It was just that his thoughts were a little slow, but he was still very clear-headed.
Hearing Jing Yao's words, he knew how to get to the point. "Yaoyao, do you really not miss me? But I miss Yaoyao very much."