"I can walk on my own."
"Are you sure?"
"I just felt a bit dizzy."
"The effect of the alcohol kicking in?"
"I'm not sure."
"You drank a little too much," Cheng Zhu stated matter-of-factly.
Her state this time was no different from last time, staggering under the influence.
And it might have been because she had half a glass of red wine at dinner and then moved on to spirits at the KTV. Mixing drinks like that makes you get drunk faster.
"I didn't," Shen Qingning still insisted, her eyes blurred but with a touch of earnestness.
"People who've had too much always say that." Cheng Zhu supported her as they moved outside.
"My dad tested my alcohol tolerance at home," Shen Qingning said.
"Oh? I think I heard your brother mention this."
Cheng Zhu felt Mr. Shen was quite hip, probably got the idea from some fatherhood tutorial online. There's always content online talking about fathers needing to test their daughters' alcohol tolerance, so she could be better prepared.