Lu yubai didn't say anything. He just reached out and ruffled her hair."Alright, we're almost done. I'll send you home."
Ye Xingxing leaned into his arms, his eyes blurred."You've been drinking too, and you have to wake up at five tomorrow. You don't have to send me. I'll go back by myself."
"You drank so much, do you think I'll let you go back by yourself?"
Lu yubai wanted to knock her head.
Ye Xingxing was confused."Then what should we do ..." She hugged Lu yubai's waist and leaned her head on his chest. Then, she closed her eyes.
After a while, ye Xingxing's even breathing could be heard.
Lu yubai was speechless.
This is called good alcohol tolerance?
Although it wasn't a one-cup faze, his alcohol tolerance wasn't good.
She wouldn't sleep comfortably with him in her arms. Lu yubai carried ye Xingxing directly to the bed and planned to let her sleep at home for the night. After all, he had a guest room in his apartment.