Shen Ruoxi looked at his aggrieved expression and had no choice but to instruct the kitchen to prepare food.
When she saw the triumphant smile on Jun Moling's lips, she could only shake her head helplessly.
Before long, the wine and dishes were served one by one.
Due to her poor tolerance for alcohol, Shen Ruoxi dared not touch the wine at all.
Jun Moling, however, didn't mind at all, pouring and drinking by himself leisurely.
Shen Ruoxi felt a vague sense of foreboding in her heart.
Sure enough, after a pot of wine was finished, Jun Moling started to sway unsteadily.
She initially wanted Mi Yi to send him back to Prince Zhan Mansion, but with a turn of her head, she found him gone.
Soon after, the majority of Jun Moling's weight pressed down on Shen Ruoxi.
His eyes were closed, and he mumbled with a strong scent of alcohol, "Ruoxi, help me in to sleep for a while."
"Go back to sleep!" Shen Ruoxi said angrily.
