The young woman drank, so Song Guanchao naturally couldn't back down.
He picked up his wine glass and drank it all in one go.
They drank in the restaurant until past ten. Qiao Zi drank a full three glasses of beer, which greatly surprised Song Guanchao with her capacity.
When they left the restaurant, she was just slightly tipsy, her mind still very clear.
Probably due to the effect of alcohol, her emotions were more expressive than usual, and her whole demeanor became more outgoing.
They didn't take a taxi but walked towards the hotel.
While walking, it was inevitable that they made some physical contact, like touching shoulders or arms.
Suddenly, Qiao Zi's foot stumbled, and she staggered forward. Song Guanchao quickly grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.
"Are you okay?" Song Guanchao asked with concern.
Qiao Zi shook her head, swept her hair from her forehead and tucked it behind her ear, looking at Song Guanchao's nearby face, her heart pounding.
