"The daughter follows orders!"
Under Li Zhentong's command, Li Qi Qi drank three glasses of white wine, and after the alcohol went down, she began to view things unclearly.
"Tang Rao, my daughter is drunk, why don't you help escort her back?"
Li Zhentong was truly kind-heart, and those drinking and feasting below began to feel uneasy. They all knew that when a woman drinks, her consciousness is impaired, and if something is said, it can lead to trouble. If Tang Rao escorted Li Qi Qi back, something extraordinary might happen between them on the way.
"Master, how about I go instead? Why make a hero do it, I'll go, I'm someone who can endure hardship."
A man with a sharp mouth and a monkey-like face, clearly indulgent, raised his hand and said.
He didn't hide his desire in the slightest.
"You escort her? Why should you? If anyone has the right to escort Miss Qi Qi, it's me. Today, I defeated an inferior god, unlike you, who surrendered the moment you stepped onto the stage."
