"Xiao'ai!" Guo Jinchen called after her, but all he heard was the sound of the door slamming shut.
Guo Jinchen sighed, dared not to look at Zhang Yi, and helplessly turned his gaze to Yu Zhenghong.
Yu Zhenghong lightly furrowed his brows, said nothing, and continued eating in silence.
Zhang Yi clearly wasn't ready to let Guo Jinchen off the hook, and said displeased, "Guo Jinchen, you came back dead drunk last night, and Xiao'ai was waiting for you the whole time. Has this always been your lifestyle?"
"Auntie, I did come back a bit late last night; it won't happen again next time," Guo Jinchen said softly.
"Don't dodge my question. I'm asking you, was this your lifestyle before you started dating our Xiao'ai?" Zhang Yi pressed on.
"Pretty much. I have a lot of friends, so naturally, there are lots of social engagements, which means going out with friends often," Guo Jinchen admitted openly.
Zhang Yi put down her chopsticks, clearly unhappy, "This kind of behavior won't do."