Xiao Qingyao also belched from the alcohol, his speech slurred as he said, "My wife told me if I get completely drunk, I don't need to return home. When I sober up, that's when I can return. You guys tell me, do I not need to go home now? Otherwise, my wife will get angry. She's... busy with work every day... I can't disturb her sleep."
Lu Yaoling's arms loosely wrapped around Xiao Qingyao, whispering in his ear, "You're already so drunk anyway, and tonight you definitely didn't 'do your homework' for your wife. Seeing a man lying there who's unable to 'perform' like a man, she'll be even angrier... I think it's better for you to stay with me in a hotel!"
"That... makes sense." Xiao Qingyao, drunk as he was, still feared being kicked out of the house by his wife to feed the mosquitoes in the yard.
After all, if he got up early tomorrow, went home, knelt if he had to, knelt with a pack of instant noodles if that's what it took, he would surely appease his wife.