"Bro, you don't even know, I really admire Nianhua so much. How can she be so good, always helping her classmates?"
Pei Yining was dead drunk, most of her body leaning on Pei Yicheng. She staggered as she walked, saying, "You have no idea, none of our classmates are as good as Nianhua. If anyone gets a good test paper, they'd rather hoard it for themselves, wouldn't let others take a peek, let alone teach anyone a better way to study."
"I like Nianhua, I really really like Nianhua."
Pei Yining looked at him with drunken, blurry eyes.
"Alright, alright, you like her," Pei Yicheng followed along with her words. He held Pei Yining steady, afraid she'd fall over if he wasn't careful.
He added, "Next time, you'd better not drink so much. You're a girl, shouldn't be drinking so much."
Pei Yicheng smelled the booze all over her, couldn't help but frown. He'd have to strictly forbid her drinking from now on—when she drinks, she gets so drunk she doesn't even know who she is.
