Sheng Ning'an's eyes couldn't help but gleam, and before Xu Weiran could open his mouth to stop him, he already had a second and third sip.
"Drink less, this is spiked with spirits, and it gets you drunk faster than beer," Xu Weiran couldn't help but warn.
"Got it!" Sheng Ning'an verbally agreed but didn't actually drink any less.
By the time Xu Weiran realized something was wrong, the girl had already finished the whole bottle.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her big eyes were watery and bright.
Xu Weiran took the empty bottle from her hand and said, "You've had too much, let me take you back?"
"No need, I'll call my Young Uncle; he'll come to pick me up." Sheng Ning'an took out her phone, although she tried several times, she kept missing the numbers.
Finally, Xu Weiran took her phone and said, "Let me help you!"
"Okay!" Sheng Ning'an gave him a slight smile and then leaned close to his ear, "The password is..."
Her light breath brushed past the back of his ear.
