The result of being outnumbered was disastrous.
The banquet lasted from noon until evening.
The entire groomsmen perished heroically, lying unconscious and sprawled out.
Han Junche suffered the most; he was the first to fall.
Fortunately, because he was the first to collapse, he was still able to stumble and walk away on his own when the banquet ended.
The seven groomsmen were in a worse situation; they had to call in help to carry them back one by one.
Although Chunli looked disgusted, she still went to take care of Liu Daniu. Zhang Xin didn't say anything, but she also went to take care of Li Han.
As for the remaining single people, Zhuo Fang and Xu Fan will have to help take care of them.
Even though he was drunk, Han Junche was very well-behaved. He didn't yell or shout or gesticulate wildly. Instead, he sat there quietly, his dark eyes fixed on Chi Xia.
Wherever Chi Xia went, his eyes followed.
Like a little child, very clingy.
Chi Xia was going to the dressing room to change her clothes and then wash up. However, as soon as she left Han Junche's sight, Han Junche followed her without saying a word.
Having no other choice, Chi Xia could only say to him, "You stay here and sit outside. I'll change my clothes and come out, okay?"
Han Junche shook his head, pouting, clearly unwilling.
Chi Xia coaxed him, "I'll be quick. I'm very uncomfortable wearing this, and you don't want me to be uncomfortable either, right?"
Han Junche looked at her with his dark eyes: "I don't want you to be uncomfortable, but I don't want you to leave my sight."
If I don't let her out of his sight, am I supposed to let her change clothes in front of him?
Chi Xia's face instantly turned red. Although they were already husband and wife, she still couldn't bring herself to change clothes in front of them right away: "Ache, be good, I'll be quick, I promise it won't take more than three minutes."
"No." Han Junche's attitude was very firm: "I must keep an eye on you, otherwise I won't be able to find you once you leave."
"How could you not find it?" Chi Xia asked patiently. "I'm right here."
"No." Han Junche looked at her with accusation in his dark eyes: "Back then, I went into the zombie horde, and when I turned around, you were gone. I looked for you for so long..."
Upon hearing this, Chi Xia's heart ached instantly. Han Junche was very secretive about that experience, and because she felt guilty, she had never asked about it.
Even without asking, she could probably tell what state and mood Han Junche was in at the time.
However, what I thought and what he said felt completely different.
Just because of that one sentence, Chi Xia instantly lost all composure.
She lowered her eyes: "Fine, then turn around."
The drunk Han Junche was being unreasonable: "But if I turn around, I won't be able to see you anymore."
Chi Xia: ...
"Fine!" Chi Xia gritted her teeth: "I'll change here."
She turned her back, took off her wedding dress, glanced back, and saw Han Junche standing there obediently without moving. Then she reached out and took off her breast pads, and quickly picked up the robe next to her and put it on.
But she had only put on one sleeve when Han Junche pressed his body against hers.
The suit jacket had somehow fallen to the ground, and the slightly chilly shirt clung to her back.
Chi Xia froze, her face instantly turning bright red: "You...you..."
"I'm drunk, baby." Han Junche wrapped his arms around her and whispered in her ear, "Baby, you're so beautiful."
If Chi Xia still can't tell that he's sober, then she's really too stupid.
She froze, not daring to move, and accused him with a hint of grievance, "You lied to me!"
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