Bai Pu couldn't help but give him a pat and asked, "Are you a parrot?"
Bai Ye turned to look at her, shaking his head seriously. With a mouth full of alcohol, he replied in a straightforward manner, "No, I'm not."
Bai Pu remained silent.
She decided that the next time he touched a drop of alcohol, she would change her surname to his!
The two of them exchanged a few words in low voices, but Jiang Lin seemed unaffected. He even took a couple of steps towards the stairs and asked, "Little uncle, why aren't you saying anything?"
His voice was slurred, and his movements were a bit unsteady, as if he was drunk.
Lu Zhaohe stood on a higher step of the staircase, looking at him indifferently, showing no intention of speaking, as if he couldn't be bothered.
Jiang Lin's eyes darkened slightly.
A hint of malice flashed through his mind, about to say something, when Xu Xiaoran walked over in slippers and asked, "Mr. Lu, are you done with your call?"