"My dad didn't intentionally try to get you drunk," Shen Qingning said displeased.
Cheng Zhu smiled without saying a word.
The elevator doors opened at that moment, and Shen Qingning walked ahead to open the basement door for him.
She looked outside briefly but didn't see the business car and asked, "Where's Little Wang?"
"I let him go back. I didn't plan to have him drive me," Cheng Zhu replied.
"So how will you get back?"
"Didn't you not drink?" Cheng Zhu, reeking of alcohol, looked at her and smiled again.
Shen Qingning: "..."
The aloof girl was slightly speechless but still picked up the Land Rover keys placed at the entrance and started changing her shoes.
Cheng Zhu had just finished changing his shoes and was sitting on a chair at the moment.
By slightly lowering his head, he could see Shen Qingning's feet.
This leggy lady not only had incredibly long legs with great proportions but even her feet were very beautiful.
