289 If You Don't Get Lost, I'll Get Lost

Xiaoqi was beside him. When the red wine bottle flew up, he stood rooted to the ground in shock, not knowing how to dodge it.

"Xiaoqi!" Ling Sheng's eyes narrowed. When she dashed forward, she hugged Xiaoqi and dodged the flying wine bottle.

Bang!

The wine bottle shattered beside her feet, and wine mixed with glass shards splattered everywhere.

Huo Ci looked like he had gone mad. His red eyes scanned them coldly as he bellowed mockingly, "Get out! Get out!"

"Father, what's wrong?" Ling Sheng pushed Xiaoqi aside. Upon seeing that something was not right about him, she ran over worriedly.

Huo Ci had drunk too much, so his body swayed left and right. After taking a few steps, he crushed the cake. When his arm was grabbed by a hand, he flung it away. "Scram!"