Fu Yan was quite drunk, mumbling incessantly without end.
Su Hongxing watched Fu Yan for a while before finally saying, "You like Ye Qilan so much, why don't you just be with him?"
What's going on here? Anyone who didn't know better would think Fu Yan had been dumped.
Age, who had been taking care of Ye Qilan downstairs, heard Su Hongxing's shout and rushed upstairs, intending to take Fu Yan away. Fu Yan clung to Su Hongxing's hand, unwilling to let go, and kept talking nonstop.
In the end, Su Hongxing had no choice but to follow Fu Yan downstairs.
Ye Qilan, who was dizzy from drinking, saw Su Hongxing and immediately stood up, lunging toward her.
Su Hongxing was in a dilemma whether to catch him or not, and in that moment of hesitation, Ye Qilan had already thrown himself onto her, his heavy head resting on her shoulder. He murmured childishly, "Amou, don't be angry, you're not cute at all when you're angry…"