"Burp... s-sorry..."
The strong smell of alcohol hit her nose.
Su Qiao looked disgusted as she extended a finger, poked him in the forehead, and pushed him away.
"What bad thing did you do?"
"Sorry... sorry..."
The man clung tightly to her arm and refused to let go. With his eyes closed, he kept rubbing his face against her arm.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes so hard they nearly turned white. "If you can't drink, then don't. You get drunk and go on a rampage, and who suffers in the end? Me!"
"I didn't hurt you... No... I... I didn't mean to hurt you..."
A thought flashed through Su Qiao's mind. She quietly leaned closer. "Who did you mean to hurt?"
He didn't do something bad again, did he?
"Don't... burp... don't worry... I'll deal with it... I'll deal with it..."
Su Qiao was certain now. This guy really was planning to do something.
She shoved him hard. "Hey, wake up! I'm warning you—don't go and do anything stupid. If you get yourself thrown in jail, I'm not coming to bail you out."
"Did you hear me? Stay put and behave. You're not allowed to do anything, got it?"
"No... no, I can't... It's dangerous... dangerous... It has to be dealt with... It must be dealt with..."
With his face pressed against her arm, Li Jingtai looked at her through hazy, drunken eyes. His dark eyes glistened with tears, and he looked as innocent as a child, yet stubborn at the same time.
Su Qiao's brows drew tightly together.
She pried his hands away, turned around, and quickly walked to the table. She poured a cup of cold water and splashed it directly onto his face.
Afterward, she even reached out and patted him a few times.
Perhaps the water