Would We Have a Child Together?

Yang Sheng sensed that something was off and immediately suggested ending the dinner.

He Fei said groggily, "Don't leave. I can still drink."

Yang Sheng stood up and kicked him. "Stop drinking. Tomorrow is the final day of the Points Tournament."

He settled the bill first, then supported one man with each arm and helped them to the entrance.

He was about to call a cab to take them home.

Just then, Liu Chang emerged with flushed cheeks, idly turning her communicator over in her hand.

"I've already arranged for someone to pick us up. We just need to wait here for a while."

Before long, a stretch car drove over from the end of the street.

There were exactly enough seats for all five of them.

The Skysea Boxing Gym owner and He Fei were already drunk senseless, leaning against each other in the back row.

Yang Sheng and Li Jing sat in the middle, while Liu Chang took the front passenger seat.

No one spoke during the ride.

Li Jing had also drunk a little tonight, making her bolder than usual.

She tilted her head slightly and rested it on Yang Sheng's shoulder.

Li Jing was actually quite tall, with a slim waist and slender legs, which made her look somewhat delicate.

Yet contrary to her tall figure, her fingers were long but as small as her feet. She needed both hands to hold Yang Sheng's large hand.

The back of Yang Sheng's hand was covered in calluses from years of boxing practice, and Li Jing gently stroked them.

The stretch car passed through an underpass, plunging the surroundings into darkness.

Taking the opportunity, Li Jing looked up at Yang Sheng's sharply defined face, her gaze gradually turning hazy.

Liu Chang took in everything happening in the back