Chapter 373: Rich Lady, Do You Like Someone Like Me?

Sheng Youxia didn't know what kind of psychological build-up he went through.

Then, he shamelessly came to hug her again.

"Xiaxia, I feel terrible. Drank too much, my head's spinning."

"You just said you were sober."

Fu Shilv hung himself onto her, "Isn't there a delayed effect with alcohol? It's too strong now. Who's stabbing my head with needles?"

Sheng Youxia couldn't be bothered because his acting was so poor. It was obvious he was pretending.

"So what do you want now?"

"Want you to hug me back to the room."

Sheng Youxia almost rolled her eyes, "You're so big, I can't carry you, but I could stuff you in a suitcase and drag you in."

Fu Shilv hung onto her like a big pendant, and Sheng Youxia could hardly bear his weight, pushing him away.

"No, you're too heavy."

"I don't have much meat on me, don't believe it? Feel for yourself?"

Sheng Youxia dodged, quickly walking inside.