Oh, drinking always leads to trouble.
With the situation spiraling out of control, Jiang Lai chose to cover her face first, to avoid a face plant that would result in a bloody nose.
Little Buding shouted a warning to be careful, but before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Lai was swiftly pulled up by a hand, silencing him completely.
Then, he watched in disbelief as the man who was just about to leave turned back, held Jiang Lai's waist with one hand, nonchalantly placed her face on his shoulder, lifted her legs with the other hand, and effortlessly carried her in his arms.
"Holy crap..."
Was that really necessary?
A simple support would have sufficed, but did he have to carry her like a princess?
Did Jiang Lai agree to this?
What a pervert, obviously up to no good!
Jiang Lai was so carefree; she managed to fall asleep even at a time like this.
