She came to Qin Zhao's side, but instead of helping him up directly, she looked at him and said, "I'm Chi Xia. You've had too much to drink. I'll help you back now, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhao's somewhat unfocused gaze returned to focus. He looked at Chi Xia and tilted his head slightly: "You are Chi Xia?"

Chi Xia nodded: "Yes, it's me."

"Oh." After getting the answer, Qin Zhao not only did not resist telling her to get lost, but also reached out to her in a very cooperative manner, shedding all his coldness and smiling at Chi Xia: "Then help me up."

The stark difference in treatment left Zhang Xin and Ran Zhu speechless.

Chi Xia didn't think too much about it. Seeing that he cooperated, she felt relieved. She came to his side, put his arm on his shoulder, and then put her arm around his waist, preparing to leave.

However, she had barely taken two steps when Han Junche, the obedient boy beside her, objected.

His brows were furrowed tightly, his handsome face full of displeasure, and his dark eyes stared into Chi Xia's eyes as he said, "You are mine!"

Chi Xia was a little scared of the two drunkards. At this moment, she just wanted to send them home and end this noisy night. Hearing Han Junche's words, she nodded without thinking and said, "Yes, I'm yours."

Han Junche's brows relaxed slightly upon hearing this, but he was still unhappy: "You should help me, not him!"

Chi Xia paused, looking at his unhappy expression, and after a moment's thought, said softly, "But he's not as good as A-Che. A-Che isn't drunk, but he is. I have to take him home first, and then I'll come and keep you company. A-Che, please wait for me here obediently, okay?"

Whether it was Chi Xia's gentle voice or the word "good boy" that soothed Han Junche, after Chi Xia finished speaking, he showed some reluctance on his face, but still obediently made way.

Looking at Chi Xia with his dark eyes, he said softly, "I'll wait for you to come back here. No matter what happens, I won't go anywhere. You're not allowed to leave me again."

He looked somewhat aggrieved, a stark contrast to his usual aloof and noble demeanor, staring at Zhang Xin and Ran Zhu in disbelief.

Hearing his words, Chi Xia felt a pang of pain in her heart for a moment. She looked at him and nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Having gotten the answer he wanted, Han Junche finally stepped aside and watched Chi Xia leave.

Chi Xia put her arm around Qin Zhao's waist and walked forward step by step. This guy looked very thin, but when she touched his waist, it was hard and well-built, probably the kind with eight-pack abs.

Little Grey and Mengmeng followed obediently, one on each side, the moonlight casting long, long shadows of the two people and two wolves.

Whether Qin Zhao was too drunk to walk or not, after walking a few dozen meters, he simply leaned against Chi Xia. His head was lowered, and his breath was blowing right next to Chi Xia's ear, causing Chi Xia to shake her head frequently and change the position of her ear.

But Qin Zhao's nose and mouth were like radars; wherever Chi Xia moved her ears, his nose and mouth followed.

His scent wasn't unpleasant, but Qin Zhao was the closest man to her besides Han Junche, so she had no way to avoid him. In the end, she simply stopped hiding. However, the warm, slightly alcoholic scent of the man made Chi Xia's ears itch, and the heat spread from her neck to her ears.

Chi Xia huffed and puffed as she half-carried him forward, complaining as she went, "From now on, the team is prohibited from drinking! If you want to drink, you can only drink in your room. If you drink too much, just lie down and sleep. It'll save you from all this trouble."