Qiao Yanze puffed out a smoke ring and looked at Ji Shiting. "You can leave now. Don't worry, I won't do anything to her."
After saying that, he then glanced at Li Yinian and suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly.
He was furious at first, but now, he had never been so calm and sober. He realized that he had been deceiving himself, and he was so sober that he wanted to strangle the woman.
"Where's your assistant? Why did Su Xintian send you back last night?" Ji Shiting said calmly.
"I haven't contacted him yet." He frowned.
"How much did you drink? Did you get wasted or did you faint?" Ye Shengge suddenly said.
There was a difference between the two levels. If he really drank until he lost consciousness, it would be as Qiao Yanze had said. It would be impossible for him to react, but if it was a cut, it only meant that he had forgotten what had happened last night, but it didn't mean that he didn't have the ability to act last night.