The drunken man spoke, his tall figure staggering a step back, nearly falling.
"Ling Ye—" Xunwu cried out in panic, rushing forward to hold the teetering Ling Ye tightly.
Tears brimmed in her eyes, and her heart suddenly softened.
Her voice trembled with a sob: "Did you really go this far for him? Stop drinking, I won't let you drink anymore. Do you know how much it hurts me to see you like this? I can't watch you hurt yourself this way!"
"Whoa—" The people in the private room watched the sudden turn of events, a big twist! Sister Xunwu, quickly persuade Young Master Ling to leave, don't scare people here anymore!
However, when everyone's gaze was on the embracing man and woman, only Li Wanzi's round eyes were fixed on the entrance of the private room.
The tightly closed door of the private room had already been opened, seeming so insignificant amidst the cheer of "whoop."
The short-haired girl, travel-worn and clad in a black biker jacket, stood stiffly at the doorway.
