Yan Qingsi drank her beer slowly as she watched Jin Xuechu and Qin Jingzhi drink—their faces and necks turned red.
The crowd got bigger in the shop—there were sounds of people playing drinking games from next door. Yan Qingsi gradually felt that the person in front of her doubled and his voice was trailing off.
Yue Tingfeng realized that Yan Qingsi had two empty bottles in front of her. He grabbed the bottle in her hand and said, "Your stomach is weak, don't drink so much."
Yan Qingsi blinked. "What did you say…"
After seeing Yan Qingsi's blurry gaze, Yue Tingfeng was speechless. "Great, are you high?"
Yan Qingsi tilted her head. "No."
Yue Tingfeng put his arm around her shoulders. "Okay, no, come, eat some fish, this grilled fish tastes decent."
Yan Qingsi opened her mouth and ate it. She frowned. "It doesn't taste good…"