Enchanting

Su Li gritted her teeth. She wished she could splash a bucket of cold water on He Yufeng to wake him up. If he couldn't drink, then he shouldn't have. Why did he have to get himself drunk?

Jiao Yuying said, "He must be drunk. Help him back to sleep."

Su Li said reluctantly, "Let him sleep here. His alcohol tolerance is so bad, yet he still drinks so hard. It's not bad to let him sober up at the wine table."

Jiao Yuying glared at her and said, "Hurry up and help him to sleep. Why is he lying here?"

Su Jidong chimed in, "It's mainly because my alcohol tolerance is too good. Most people can't beat me, so don't blame him. Hurry up and help him to sleep."

Su Jidong also stood up with the help of the table. He had just taken two steps when his entire body swayed. His feet seemed to have stepped on cotton and he had no strength at all.

"Why am I feeling a little dizzy too?" Su Jidong scratched his head.