Rong Bing told the man to keep an eye on Rong Yan, while she returned to her seat and continued drinking.
The man, who was willing to go through fire and water for Rong Bing, agreed without hesitation when he heard that as long as today's matter was settled, Rong Bing could spend the whole day with him.
After toasting everyone, Rong Yan was a little drunk, so she sat down in a hanging chair to rest.
Zheng Yang went over and struck up a conversation.
Rong Yan was tipsy. She looked up at the person in front of her, seemingly not recognizing him. She guessed he was Fu Jingsheng's friend and politely greeted him.
"Rong Yan." Shen Xingzhi searched everywhere for Rong Yan.
Upon hearing the sound, the man quickly moved to the side.
“I’m here,” Rong Yan said, raising her hand.
Shen Xingzhi thought she saw a figure pass by. With so many guests in the courtyard, it wasn't unusual for someone to walk around, so she didn't pay it any mind.
The woman, who was limp from drinking, was taken home by her best friend.
Zheng Yang couldn't go in.
He went to Rong Bing to find another solution.
The man pretended to pass by Rong Bing from behind and tugged at her. Rong Bing saw that it was Zheng Yang and left his seat again.
Rong Bing drank half a bottle of baijiu by herself, trying to numb herself with alcohol.
When Zheng Yang called her away, she felt unsteady on her feet and dizzy.
She hadn't walked more than a few steps when she fell into the man's arms.
Zheng Yang led her to the car.
The aftereffects of the liquor made Rong Bing feel hot all over. The woman tugged at her clothes, repeatedly saying, "It's hot."
Zheng Yang turned on the air conditioner.
"Bingbing," he called the woman several times.
Zheng Yang is tall and thin, and at first glance, he does resemble Fu Jingsheng somewhat.
Rong Bing hooked her arm around the man's neck, her eyes sparkling with affection: "The way you look at me today is a little different."
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