While secretly pleased, seeing Su Qiao so heartbroken also left him somewhat angry and heavy-hearted.
With a solemn expression, he reached out and helped her up. "You're drunk. I'll take you home."
Su Qiao shoved him away. "Get lost! I don't need you to take me home. You men are all... all no good."
That bastard! How dare he cheat on her behind her back?
Then what are you coming over for now?
Go on and keep liking Bai Zhilan.
Go on and keep protecting Bai Zhilan.
You're even staying single for that woman your whole life. Why don't you just ascend to heaven?
Lu Jingheng stumbled from the force of her push, his face covered in black lines.
This woman was so thin, yet who would have thought she had so much strength?
But seeing her sway unsteadily, he couldn't help reaching out again. With an overbearing air, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "I'll take you home."
"Go away. You're no good either. I'll... I'll call the driver myself."
The alcohol had probably begun to hit her hard. Su Qiao's mind was hazy now, and she was genuinely drunk.
Lu Jingheng, who had been called no good, wore an unpleasant expression. Staring at the obviously drunk woman, he was both exasperated and amused.
Su Qiao took her phone from her pocket. Swaying, she swiped at it several times before finally getting through to her driver, Old Li.
"Hello, Uncle... Uncle Li..."
Seeing that she couldn't explain herself after all that time, Lu Jingheng directly snatched the phone away, said a few words to the driver, then swept Su Qiao up in his arms and carried her straight out of the restaurant.
Old Li was actually nearby. After receiving Su Qiao's call, he immediately drove the car to