After that, she lost more than she won. As she drank, she became less and less capable.
No matter how good this girl's alcohol tolerance was, she was no better than him.
Peng Bairan looked at the woman with his hands supporting his head. The woman's face was red and she looked pretty. Her body was emitting a fragrant smell. She seemed to be drunk.
"Xiao, what are you going to do tonight? Go home, or should I take you to a hotel?"
He patted her face.
She shook her head gloomily and blinked her eyes drunkenly. She mumbled,"
"I don't want to go back."
That guy was too good at bullying people. He was getting harder and harder to deal with now.
"Alright, I'll take you to the hotel!"
He smiled and went over to help her.
However, this girl was already drunk and could not walk. He could only reach out and carry her.
