Gu Luosheng lowered her head and started eating in earnest.
She was in a great mood.
For some reason, having Ye Nanshen beside her, coaxing her, just felt different.
Gu Luosheng enjoyed her food so much that... she forgot to keep herself disguised.
So... she had no idea someone in the corner was secretly photographing her.
But Ye Nanshen narrowed his eyes.
While Gu Luosheng was eating, he stepped out for a moment.
He dragged the person taking the secret photos straight out.
"You should know what you can post and what you can't." Ye Nanshen wasted no words. That single icy warning was enough to make the other person's knees go weak.
The reporter's heart lurched. Holy shit. Young Master Ye.
"Young Master Ye, p-please rest assured. I know how to behave. I definitely won't post anything I shouldn't."
"Scram." Ye Nanshen uttered a single word.
"You got it." The entertainment reporter scurried away.
Ye Nanshen straightened his clothes. By the time he returned, Gu Luosheng had secretly downed another glass.
Ye Nanshen pressed between his brows, utterly helpless.
"Hehe." Seeing him return, Gu Luosheng sat obediently in her seat.
Both hands rested on her knees. That posture was something else.
"Had too much to drink?" Ye Nanshen could tell at a glance.
Gu Luosheng didn't answer his question. "Was that your sister calling just now, telling you to come home?"
"Mm." Ye Nanshen sat down right beside Gu Luosheng.
"Shall we go home?" Ye Nanshen asked.
It was already one in the morning.
But the place was crowded, and everyone had drunk quite a bit.
"Nope." Gu Luosheng waved a hand and shook her head.
The moment that word left her mouth, she toppled straight into Ye Nanshen's arms.
Ye Nanshen: ...
His wife's alcohol tolerance was truly