An Jianwen pretended to be casual and asked, "Xiao Ci, where's your watch?"
An Ci drank his lemonade with a nonchalant expression, "It's broken."
"Xiao Ci, can you drink white wine?" After Anyang ordered the wine, he realized belatedly that there was a young man who had just come of age here.
An Ci propped up his chin and glanced at him sideways, "Who are you looking down on?"
"Xiao Ci, why don't you drink some juice?" Eric advised.
Anyang said, "Yes, yes, I'll order you a glass of juice so that you don't get drunk and go crazy and we can't handle it."
Is it okay to be looked down upon?
An Ci bent his fingers, tapped the table, and said generously, "Just drink white wine."
Eric looked at her with suspicion and said, "Let me make it clear first, if you get drunk, I'm not responsible for carrying you back."
An Jianwen smiled and took over, "It's okay, I'll carry you."
An Ci laughed, "No need."
Because we reserved the whole place, the food came out very quickly.
They ate and talked, and after three rounds of drinks, Eric went to the bathroom. When he came back, he saw An Ci lying on the table, seemingly drunk.
Eric was confused and looked at Anyang and the other man. "Didn't I ask you to stop her?"
"I tried to stop her, but she didn't." Anyang shrugged, his tone filled with helplessness. "She insisted on drinking."
"How much did she drink?"
"Not much. She drank the remaining half of her cup." An Yang pointed at An Jianwen and said, "He can testify."
Meeting Eric's gaze, An Jianwen nodded, "That's indeed the case."
Eric's mouth twitched. One glass?
"I've seen her drink beer and champagne before, but she never acted like this. How come she can't handle a glass of white wine?" Anyang said, and couldn't help laughing.
"With this alcohol tolerance, how will she handle social events in the future?"
Before he finished speaking, the person lying on the table suddenly raised his head. His fair face was flushed with an alluring crimson due to drunkenness, and his glass-like eyes looked at Anyang with dissatisfaction.
"Who said I can't do it?" She supported herself on the table with both hands and stood up staggeringly.
Then she stepped onto the chair and waved her hand, "A man can't say he can't do it."
Eric, "..."
An Jianwen, “…”
Anyang, “…”
It's over, he's going to start acting crazy because of the alcohol.
Seeing the gangster-like person, Eric was overwhelmed. He tried to calm her down, "Okay, okay, you're the best. Ancestor, let's go back first, okay?"
An Ci turned to look at him, his body swaying, his eyes blurry, "Who are you?"
Eric, "..."
No way, I was so drunk that I couldn't even recognize him.
"I'm your cousin. Come on, I'll take you home." He stretched out his hand to help her, but she waved him away.
"You are not my cousin, I don't even know you, I don't want you to send me off."
An Ci used too much force and lost his balance, falling to the ground with his forehead hitting the corner of the table.
“Boom.”
The three of them were startled and quickly surrounded him.
Eric asked anxiously, "Xiao Ci, how are you?"
An Ci raised his face, blood flowing down his forehead, which scared Eric and the other two.
Anyang, "Fuck, it's so serious."
An Jianwen reacted quickly and took a few tissues to cover her wound to stop the bleeding.
"You have to go to the hospital."
"No, I'm not going to the hospital." An Ci dodged An Jianwen's hand, quickly crawled under the dining table, hugged his knees with his hands, and curled up into a small body.
Eric didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "No, why are you hiding in there? Come out now."
An Ci shook his head, blurting out words one by one, "Wait, brother, brother, pick up."
"Isn't your brother here?" Anyang thought the brother she was talking about was Eric.
An Ci stared at Eric for a while, frowning, "You're lying, it's not my brother."
Anyang blinked and looked at Eric with confusion, "What does she mean?"
Eric held his forehead and said, "The brother she's talking about is not me."
Anyang wondered, "If it's not you, then who is it?"
Eric didn't have time to explain to him. He looked at An Ci and coaxed him, "Xiao Ci, brother is waiting for you outside. Can I take you out to find him?"
However, even a drunk An Ci was extremely difficult to fool.
She snorted softly, "Liar."
At this moment, Eric regretted letting her drink alcohol just now. He really shot himself in the foot.
He continued to coax, "I really didn't lie to you, your brother is waiting for you outside."
An Ci said stubbornly, "Wait for my brother to pick me up."
Eric laughed angrily, "You were the one who asked him to pick you up, don't regret it."
I hope she won’t cry because of her own stupidity when she sobers up.
He took out his cell phone and dialed Shen Mo's number. The other party picked up quickly, and his voice was as cold as ever, "What's the matter?"
"It's a big deal." Eric looked at the wound on An Ci's forehead and said helplessly, "Xiao Ci is drunk and refuses to leave. She insisted that you come to pick her up. Oh, and her forehead is bleeding. Come here quickly. I can't handle it."
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