Hearing Song Yuting say that he wanted to get her drunk, Xu Xiangbei bitterly smiled in his heart. She guessed right. To say he didn't have such a thought would be impossible; any man would have such indecent thoughts.
Xu Xiangbei vehemently denied: "NO, I'm not that kind of person. Just like that night four years ago, put your mind at ease."
While Xu Xiangbei drank, he listened to Song Yuting tell stories. A bottle of champagne was quickly finished.
Xu Xiangbei was right; champagne has a low alcohol content, not as strong as whiskey and other foreign spirits, and even less than wine.
But he forgot that he drank a lot of beer and wine at Feida KTV. Drinking these alone was nothing, but when mixed, the aftermath was irresistible.
Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei felt drunk, intoxicated by the fragrance from Song Yuting. He quietly turned his face, gazing at Song Yuting's rosy and beautiful face.
