"You got Luo Gaoyuan drunk?"
Ruan Hongzhuang turned back and saw Hong Wenqing struggling to help Luo Gaoyuan into the car.
Taozi kept looking back, grinning, "You're so bad."
"It's got nothing to do with me; he got himself drunk. He really likes you," Shen Siyuan said to Ruan Hongzhuang.
Ruan Hongzhuang replied nonchalantly, "There's plenty of people who like me."
After speaking, she glanced at Shen Siyuan as if to say, "I've only got eyes for you, so you better cherish it."
Then she stepped on the gas and drove off.
As they passed by Hong Wenqing's car, Shen Siyuan waved to him.
"We'll catch up later."
Hong Wenqing gave a thumbs up, watching the red convertible drive past him.
Even brothers improved, relying on comfort; he had to work hard to inherit the family business.
"What did you have for dinner?"
"Hot pot," Taozi answered.
"Hot pot again, you guys really love hot pot."
Shen Siyuan noticed that whenever the two went out, they usually had hot pot.
