Xu Duoduo didn't believe him. She kept feeling that Big Dog was lying to her. Or maybe her rebellious phase had arrived.
When the leaders of the City R base came over to clink glasses with Qin Luo, she picked up the liquor in front of her and downed it in one gulp.
The mayor's secretary saw her and said cheerfully, "This young lady can really hold her liquor!"
Xu Duoduo's face visibly reddened, and she opened her mouth with a drunken hiccup. "Hic."
Huh???
Whose young lady could hold her liquor???
Qin Luo looked down in alarm, his eyes widening. Shit! His, that was who! Aaaah!
"Xu Duoduo?! You're ignoring me again? Shit! We're screwed, screwed, screwed! I told you not to drink, but you just had to, huh? Are you sure you can handle it??"
He pinched her cheeks, trying to pry her mouth open, but the little zombie turned her head and defiantly dodged him. She looked like a cooked shrimp, flushed bright red and dizzy. She nearly toppled headfirst, and even her gaze had gone vacant.
Qin Luo hurriedly caught her, utterly stunned. "You actually dared to sneak a drink!"
Chen Xiaofei noticed what was happening too and blurted out, "Holy shit! Wait, why did Little Class Monitor drink?"
Qin Luo frantically tried to get hold of the woozy Little Zombie, nearly losing his mind. "I told her not to drink, but she insisted! What do we do? Can she metabolize it herself?"
Xu Duoduo already felt the world spinning. The liquor burned her mouth and throat, too. Her eyes reddened, and she looked pitifully aggrieved, hiccuping nonstop.
But seeing Big Dog made her feel safe. She turned to lean against him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and refused to let go, burying her face