I'll Pour a Bucket of Cold Water On You

An Lan grabbed Li Shuang's wine bottle. "Stop drinking. Go home. I'll send you home."

"Home?" Li Shuang shook her head."I'm not going home. I can't let my mother and son see me like this. I can't, I can't. An Lan, I'll sleep at your place."

Before An Lan could speak, Li Shuang got down from her chair and hugged her tightly. "Baby, I'll sleep with you. We haven't slept together in a long time."

Xu Baohan was displeased when he heard that. He said bluntly to An Lan, "You know where she lives right? Give me the address, we'll send her home."

An Lan was in a dilemma. "I don't think so. She doesn't want to go back."

"So you're sleeping with her? Then what about me?" Xu Baohan frowned in displeasure.

"I didn't say that. She can sleep in the guest room." An Lan said exasperatedly. "Even if she sleeps with me, what's the matter? She's not a man. Besides, we sleep together every day. It's fine for us to spend a night apart occasionally."