Song Xuan and the girls from the lab who went outside to sober up quickly returned. Song Xuan looked at Li Zhiqian who was lying on the table, leaned in slightly, and whispered to him, "Brother Li, Brother Li?"
Li Zhiqian felt dizzy and his stomach was burning, but hearing Song Xuan's voice, he didn't lift his head and continued lying there to sober up.
Song Xuan called him a few more times, but he wouldn't wake. She looked up at several people who were already drunk and slumped over, and asked the person next to her, "Is Brother Li drunk?"
"He drank a bit too much earlier. Let him lie down for a while, maybe he'll sober up soon."
Song Xuan thought to herself, she arranged this dinner under the guise of a farewell just to get him drunk, how can she let him sober up? She absentmindedly picked up her chopsticks to eat, while inwardly urging them to be sensible and leave quickly.
