Su Ziyan felt something strange. What was going on with Qianqian and Sister Hua? Something seemed off.
"Honey, shall we go down and dance for a bit?" Su Ziyan looked at Qin Yu with an inquiring gaze.
"Let's have a couple of drinks first, Wife. Do you still remember our first day of meeting?" Qin Yu smiled tenderly, deliberately changing the subject. He didn't want to go down and stimulate Shen Qian.
"The first day?" A hint of nostalgia flickered in Su Ziyan's eyes as she subconsciously picked up a bottle of foreign liquor.
"Hello beautiful, I'm Qin Yu, Liu Tian's friend. It's no fun to drink alone, right? I'll keep you company," Qin Yu lifted his glass.
"How annoying. You already tricked me once, and you want to trick me again?" Although she said she was annoyed, Su Ziyan still clinked her bottle lightly with Qin Yu's.
Glug, glug—they began to chug the bottles. Su Ziyan, under great pressure, rarely indulged herself like this, and soon, Qin Yu had gotten her drunk.
