The dinner lasted until after ten o'clock, and everyone was drunk. Although not to the point of unconsciousness, they were all bleary-eyed, slurring their words, and their bodies teetered as they spoke, veering off course.
Xu Yingying and Ning Xin'er were already leaning on Li Yifei's shoulder. Under normal circumstances, Ning Xin'er certainly wouldn't do this: firstly, because she feared arousing Xu Yingying's displeasure, and secondly, her relationship with Li Yifei wasn't actually that open. Being intimately close to Li Yifei alongside Xu Yingying was something she'd feel embarrassed to do.
But now, under the influence of alcohol, she did it without realizing.
"No more drinking... everyone... go rest," Xu Yingying waved her hand, struggling to stand, only to collapse onto Li Yifei, hugging his waist while her hand clutched Ning Xin'er's arm, and with a coquettish look said, "Husband, let's go to sleep."