The key point is that when Lan Ziye finished drinking the wine in the bowl, Chu Xixuan saw her fall straight back.

Chu Xixuan was startled and instantly activated his spiritual power. He dodged and barely supported Lan Ziye with his body. He stretched out his long arms and held Lan Ziye in his arms.

"Little brother, you are so handsome!" Lan Ziye raised his head, stared at Chu Xixuan with obsessed eyes, and teased, "I want to kiss you so much! Little brother, let me kiss you!" As he said that, he pouted his lips, stood on tiptoe and was about to kiss him.

Chu Xixuan was completely stunned. His whole body felt like it was filled with lead, so stiff that he couldn't move. He didn't even know how to let go of the hands that were holding Lan Ziye. He could only watch Lan Ziye put his hands around his neck and his soft lips covered his lips.

Everything in the world stopped instantly, and the surroundings were quiet. Only the heartbeat like a drum reminded Chu Xixuan of what was happening at this moment.

One second, two seconds, three seconds. Chu Xixuan waited for Lan Ziye for several seconds with his mind blank. Instead of waiting for Lan Ziye's next move, he felt Lan Ziye's long breathing.

Chu Xixuan: ...asleep? If she fell asleep, what would he do?

With a helpless smile, Chu Xixuan picked up Lan Ziye and strode out of the private room.

After paying the bill, Chu Xixuan stuffed Lan Ziye into the car and returned to the Chu family villa.

Lan Ziye had a long dream. In the dream, there was the Lan family three thousand years ago, her three brothers, and those little demons who were bullied by her but dared not speak out. Lan Ziye was very happy talking and laughing with her three brothers, and they were in great joy.

Suddenly, the sky changed drastically, strong winds blew up, and dust filled the sky.

The dust blinded her eyes, and she quickly rubbed them with her hands.

When she felt her eyes were comfortable, she lowered the back of her hand that was covering her eyes, only to find that everything around her had disappeared. There were no brothers, no familiar home, and no little demons. It was pitch black all around. She was so scared and helpless. She began to cry and shout loudly, but still no one answered. It seemed as if she was the only one left in the world.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother!" Lan Ziye suddenly woke up with a shout, only to see Chu Xixuan's enlarged face.

Lan Ziye was stunned for a moment, then she realized that she was still in Lanxuan City three thousand years later, and the person in front of her was Chu Xixuan, whom she hated.

"Why are you here?" Lan Ziye asked unhappily.

Chu Xixuan took away the wet towel that was placed on Lan Ziye's head to cool him down and said calmly, "This is my room. You ask me why I'm here?"

Lan Ziye hurriedly looked up and saw that it was indeed Chu Xixuan's room. Even the bed she was sleeping on was Chu Xixuan's bed.

Lan Ziye pursed his lips and continued unhappily, "Then why am I here?"

Chu Xixuan placed the towel in the washbasin on the bedside table, turned to look at Lan Ziye and continued calmly: "You have alcohol poisoning and a fever! I really don't feel comfortable sending you back to the villa alone, so I had to bring you here!"

"Alcohol poisoning? Me?" Lan Ziye looked incredulous, as if he had heard something out of the ordinary. "I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. How could I possibly be poisoned by alcohol?"

Chu Xixuan pointed to the washbasin beside him and said, "You've been running a high fever and talking nonsense. Even the intravenous drip didn't work. This is the only way to reduce your temperature. Don't you think you're suffering from alcohol poisoning?"