I Will Only Marry You

Emmi is unsteady and leans on him as they walk to the couch.

He holds her shoulders and gently pushes her onto the couch. "Sit. I will bring the coffee and ice cream."

Emmi's eyes light up at the mention of ice cream. She obediently sits and Zhen Sihao goes to the kitchen. The corner of his lips turn up as he passes through the dining room and the two empty bottles on the table enter his sight. The little drunk is not going anywhere tonight.

After he brews the coffee he frowns when he takes an ice cream bar from the freezer. How can the little girl eat this crap? He peels the wrapper off the misshapen bar and places it on a plate then carries the tray to the living room.