"Where's my drink? Why hasn't it arrived yet?" Xia Qingtian pretended to say in a drunken state.
Shen Yaxuan freezes upon seeing her, a flash of surprise crossing his eyes.
He didn't expect to run into Xia Qingtian here.
He quickly sends his friend to the private room first, and strides over to Xia Qingtian. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly smelled the strong aroma of alcohol on her.
Shen Yaxuan's face abruptly changes.
He grasps Xia Qingtian's arm, "You drank?"
"Who are you? Whether I drink or not, what's it to you?" Xia Qingtian swats his hand away and returns to the private room in a tipsy manner.
Seeing her like this, Shen Yaxuan knows she's drunk and can't simply leave her alone.
He immediately follows her.
Xia Qingtian settles back onto the sofa and lifts the bottle of wine on the table, ready to continue drinking.
Just as the wine reaches her lips, Shen Yaxuan snatches it away.