Master Du Is Lying; It's Sweet

He did not stop the little girl from acting dangerously. He only lifted his thin eyelids and asked ambiguously, "My alcohol tolerance isn't good?"

With that said, Pei Yunge suddenly remembered that back in the passenger seat of the car, this man had whispered in her ear.

It was flirtatious and charming.

Pei Yunge's hand froze instinctively, but she quickly retracted it.

After some time, she looked up at Huo Shidu and probed, "Brother, are you really drunk?"

She had a feeling that the man's attitude today was a little strange.

However, when Pei Yunge subconsciously met with the man's shining eyes, as well as his dark pupils that were half-hidden…

That unwavering gaze was the same as the way the man looked at her when he was drunk last time.

"I'll go get you something to sober up."

Pei Yunge stood up quickly and went into the room to get some sober-up drinks.