Slap...

"Argh!" Yan Luhan stood up in annoyance as he walked up to her. Now, Sheng Ruming's both sides became empty. 

When Yan Luhan tried to take her away, she refused to budget even a little.

"Sister, you are drunk. Let me send you to your room." He tried to drag her away but she clutched the table tightly. If he forcefully dragged her, the table would come with them.

"What do you want me to do then?" Yan Luhan spoke in annoyance. 'From next time, I won't place any strong alcohol here.' His sight fell on the middle-sized glass on the table. It can contain a considered amount of drink. That's why she became drunk so fast.