"How much have you had to drink tonight?"
Shen Jin gave a light cough, then looked at Yun Xiaoran.
She needed to know how many glasses Yun Xiaoran had drunk to work out how many more she would have to ply him with to achieve her goal.
After all, playing truth with Yun Xiaoran was only the appetizer. The real business was still to come.
Yun Xiaoran paused for a moment, then started counting.
"About six or seven glasses, I think."
He had to admit, Sister Hua's cocktails really packed a punch. Even though Yun Xiaoran had let some leak out of the corner of his mouth as he drank, and had drunk water whenever Shen Jin wasn't looking to dilute the alcohol in his stomach,
his face still felt scorching hot. Shen Jin eagerly wrapped her arms around him and said,
"No, no, that's nowhere near enough. I'll call Sister Hua over and have her mix you some more."
"Huh? More cocktails?"
Yun Xiaoran hugged Shen Jin too, a hint of hesitation crossing his face.
He really had drunk a little too much already.
"When we head back later, who's going to get us home?"
Yun Xiaoran asked with a light cough. He wanted to know the answer, but this was also his roundabout way of refusing.
Unwilling to let Yun Xiaoran off so easily, Shen Jin waved a hand. "It's fine, don't worry. Sister Hua's here, and I'll protect you too. Nobody's going to pick you up and take you away."
Shen Jin looked at Yun Xiaoran smugly and gave him that confident assurance.
Had Sister Hua and Shen Jin really prepared this thoroughly this time?
Yun Xiaoran now realized that Sister Hua didn't seem to have touched any alcohol the whole time.
Only Shen Jin and he