Just then, the waiter came over with the hangover soup.
Su Ting took the initiative to introduce himself and took on the task of feeding the soup to Ming Yuan, and Lu Xining did not refuse.
She wanted to see how this man treated Ming Yuan.
Ming Yuan looked at the person in front of her, dazed, "Su Ting?"
The man responded, "It's me."
The moment his words fell, a slap followed from Ming Yuan.
She snorted coldly, "You are not Su Ting. He would never be this gentle with me. Pretending to be him? You're doomed now, Su Ting is very petty."
Lu Xining's knowledge of Su Ting largely came from Ming Yuan's descriptions.
Seeing his face sink after being slapped by Ming Yuan, she spoke up to remind him, "She's drunk."
Su Ting helplessly responded, "I know."
He did not argue with a drunk and, after feeding Ming Yuan most of the cup of hangover soup, he embraced her in his arms.
Su Ting said, "I'll take her home first."
Lu Xining asked Ming Yuan, "Do you want to go home with Su Ting?"