Chapter 20 You're angry, Er'er.



As soon as she stood up, her legs went numb and her head spun.

Su Er stood still for a moment, holding onto the glass, before stepping inside.

When they entered the store, Fang Li was raising her arms and giving a long speech, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, attracting the attention of everyone around her.

Lin Shuqin held her forehead, looking like she had a headache.

Seeing that Fang Li was about to stand up on the chair, Su Er quickly stepped forward and pulled her down to sit, apologizing to the surrounding customers with an embarrassed smile.

Taking advantage of Fang Li's few seconds of silence, Lin Shuqin quickly asked, "Are you done with the call?"

"Um."

"Is Jiang...that one coming over?"

Su Er nodded.

Lin Shuqin pulled out her phone from her bag, looking helpless. "Then I'll call Lao Chen over to pick up this drunkard."

Su Er remembered, "Sister Qin, his clothes are still in the hotel closet; we need to return them to him."

Lin Shuqin pondered for a few seconds, "I'll take Fang Li home first, get her clothes, and then come pick you up. Can you manage by yourself?"

"Um."

But drunk girls are really hard to deal with. Su Er and Lin Shuqin had to coax and trick Fang Li for a long time before she finally stood up from her chair.

But once you leave the store and get into the car, it becomes another difficult task.

Fang Li wanted nothing more than to cling to Su Er, burying her face in her neck and shoulders and giggling, "Sister Er'er, you're so beautiful! You smell so good."

Old Chen was a man after all, and it wasn't appropriate for him to just pull Fang Li away.

Su Er's face turned bright red. She held Lili's waist to prevent her from falling, and since she herself was not very steady, she staggered against the car. "Lili, why don't you get in the car first?"

When Jiang Siyan arrived, this was the scene he saw.

The little girl was wearing a clean white T-shirt, and her face was flushed, whether from the smell of alcohol or from being disturbed, her cheeks were like those of a ripe peach, so tender that you could squeeze water out of them.

Speaking softly and gently, trying to coax someone.

"Okay, okay, I like you the most."

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