"Could you help me get Guoxiang inside, please?"
Ni Yuhua's request was hard for Chen Feng to refuse, naturally.
Chen Guoxiang was not tall, but he weighed nearly 160 pounds, and once drunk, Ni Yuhua, being a woman, really couldn't hold him up.
"Alright."
Chen Feng casually agreed, opened the car door, and dragged the already unconscious Chen Guoxiang out of the car.
His strength was significant now, and despite Chen Guoxiang being as drunk as a dead pig, he managed to drag him out without much effort, hooking an arm under his armpit, heading towards the hotel.
Ni Yuhua quickly followed, attempting to support Chen Guoxiang from the other side, draping one of his arms over her shoulder, and extending the other arm to his back, ultimately gripping Chen Feng's arm.
Initially, Chen Feng thought she did it unintentionally and would quickly let go, but she didn't; she continued holding onto his arm, showing no signs of releasing it anytime soon.
