Lin Ke's tolerance for alcohol was neither good nor bad—usually, she wouldn't get drunk. But when Ye Li leaned in to check, she found the girl so intoxicated she didn't even recognize her.
Waving her hand in front of Lin Ke, Ye Li asked her, "Do you know who I am?"
"My wife!" Lin Ke burst into a silly smile, grabbed her hand, and looked self-satisfied.
Ye Li corrected her expressionlessly, "I am Ji Yanchen's wife."
"Wow... My wife has been stolen by some bastard!" Lin Ke went crazy at that, instantly hugging Ye Li's neck and burying her head in her neck, crying a river.
Her crying was so loud that it overshadowed Mo Ze's singing; everyone's gaze abruptly turned toward Ye Li, their eyes wide with shock.
Ye Li: "..."
Mo Ze stopped singing and, trying to hold back his laughter, said, "I didn't expect you to be so charming, appealing to both men and women."
Ye Li glared at him, "Scram."