Chapter 62
Xie Xinglin was originally only looking at his phone, but after he received a can of beer, he clanked his with Peng Jianda’s. Afterwards, he raised his head and his Adam’s apple moved as he drank it all down.
Han Ming shouted from the side, “Brother Xing is frank, let’s have another cup!”
Then, Peng Jianda turned around and stuffed a can of beer into Su Qiuge’s hands.
Someone said, “Ah, Xiao Su is a girl, she probably can’t drink.”
Peng Jianda frowned and loudly said, “What do you know, our class’s Xiao Su is not an ordinary girl, but a female hero. Female heroes all drink one bowl after another, and when they’re done drinking, they go up the mountain to fight tigers.”
Su Qiuge: “……”
You’re f*cking fighting tigers!!
Su Qiuge used to be able to drink, but she didn’t know how well her current body was at holding alcohol.
She accepted the beer and saw the expectant gazes of everyone.
Her heart was swayed and she directly drank nearly the whole can.
The audience cheered.
“So refreshing!”
Xie Xinglin’s gaze swept over Su Qiuge and his mouth collapsed into a straight line.
Later, the two classes started to play card games. Su Qiuge was unlucky and lost quite a bit, so she had a few more drinks.
Afterwards, the effects of the alcohol appeared as Su Qiuge quietly sat in the corner. Whenever someone wanted to have a drink with her, she would welcome them all.
When another can of beer appeared on the table before her, she stared at it for a while. Then, just as she was about to pick it up and drink it down in one go, someone else snatched the iced beer from her table.
The person’s hand was beautiful. His slender fingers were wrapped around the can. The restaurant’s cold light shone onto his hand, making it flash splendidly.
Su Qiuge blankly raised her head. She saw Xie Xinglin’s careless expression and then watched as he single-handedly opened the can of beer.
He calmly said to the person that handed her the beer, “She will become crazy drunk if she drinks anymore.”
Someone looked at the quiet and calm Su Qiuge, “Xiao Su looks quite normal.”
Xie Xinglin glanced at the back of her ear, it was bright red.
The entire person did not look the same as usual, her eyes were incredibly hazy and unclear.
It was probably because Xie Xinglin snatched her drink right in front of her face, but she placed her chin on the table and looked at him with an expression full of grievances and complaints.
If she were sober, she would never do something like this.
This method didn’t work on Xie Xinglin as he directly drank all the alcohol right in front of her. He then slightly raised his eyebrows at her.
Su Qiuge’s mind couldn’t comprehend what happened and instead she thought he was provoking her, so she made a terrifying face at him.
In the end, Peng Jianda was carried out of the hot pot restaurant by his friends from Class 12 and Tang Jie. He didn’t seem to want to leave as he loudly shouted, “We have to live in the moment! Brothers, let’s have another glass! Toast to the bright moon and burp to the shadows——”
Many people scattered as they left in groups.
Su Qiuge laid on the table and counted the bubbles that were emitted from the hot pot.
“One, two, three……”
Upon seeing this, Han Ming walked over and asked her, “Xiao Su, is anyone in your home coming to pick you up?”
Su Qiuge stared blankly for a moment before she looked up at him. Then she very obediently shook her head.
Han Ming let out a sigh of relief and then turned to look at Xie Xinglin, “It seems like she’s still somewhat sober, at least she can still understand human words.”
Immediately afterward, Su Qiuge added, “I don’t have a home, I’m an orphan.”
Han Ming: “……”
Su Qiuge: “I grew up next to the garbage can.”
Han Ming held his forehead and asked Xie Xinglin, “Do you know her address? We can find someone to send her back.”
Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes to look at Su Qiuge. He walked over and knocked on the table, “Where is your home?”
Su Qiuge sneered, “You must have a problem with your brain, I already said I don’t have a home.”
Xie Xinglin squatted down to her eye level. Then he patted her face with the bill that was originally on the table. His tone carried a subtle threat, “If you don’t say, we’ll leave you here.”
Unexpectedly, it was still okay when they weren’t face-to-face, but now that they were leveled, Su Qiuge suddenly raised her head and carefully sized him up.
Xie Xinglin: ?
Su Qiuge directly advanced forward and hooked his chin, “Your little white face is actually pretty handsome.”
Han Ming: ???
What the h*ll did he just see??
Will he be silenced through murder?
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