The veins on Gong Mingye's forehead bulged as he growled, "Shen Ziqing, take a good look at who I am!"
There was a ball of fire burning in his heart.
Did she always like to tease men like this when she was drunk?
If it was any other man, would she also tease him like this?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His face darkened.
This fickle woman!
"You are... Gong Mingye… My husband…"
Gu Wan'an burped and stared at him seriously for a moment. She took the opportunity to touch the man's face a few more times. "Hehe, so tender, good to touch."
"....."
Gong Mingye's brows twitched, and his anger dissipated quite a bit. "Stand up and go home."
"Why should... Why should I listen to you?"
Gu Wan'an couldn't even speak clearly. As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something. She narrowed her eyes and exhaled a breath of alcohol. "Call me Grandma and I'll go with you."