When she came out in her loungewear, Chen Zhinan was no longer in the room.
Can't he stay a little longer in the room?
During dinner, Shi Qingqing actually brought out some wine.
Chen Zhinan stared at the only wine glass on the table, thinking Shi Qingqing poured it for him, but she drank it herself.
"Are you having trouble at work?"
"No, everything's going well! That's why I want to drink a little, to celebrate!" She said with a smile.
She used to not drink, but over the past four years, she drank more and learned how.
Moreover, she has a pretty good tolerance, possibly because she often drank until she vomited.
Chen Zhinan smiled lightly, "Drink less, drinking too much gives you a headache."
"Have you ever been drunk? When you're drunk, do you get a headache? I've never seen you drunk!"
"Of course I've been drunk, many times, especially when I left here initially."
After what happened, he was alone abroad, and later there were issues at home.
