"How much did you drink? You reek of alcohol and you're still tipsy." Liu Xiaoxiao whispered.
She reached out to help him take off his coat, "Get up, I'll help you to the bathroom to wash up."
Qin Tingjie squinted his eyes open, "Wife, I'm not drunk..."
Haha, if you're not drunk now, then what does it take to be drunk?
Which drunkard ever admits that they're drunk?
"First get up and go wash, otherwise your little peacoat won't let you anywhere near her."
When Qin Tingjie heard that, he sobered up a bit. His little heart did indeed dislike the smell on him. That ungrateful little thing, so small in size but with such a keen nose. If there was any strange scent on him, she would keep her distance.
So he immediately got up from the bed, staggered toward the bathroom...
Seeing this, Liu Xiaoxiao immediately came forward to support him, "Didn't you say you'd drink less? How did you end up like this?"
