Qingchun, I Love You (6)

If this was before, Su Zhinian definitely would have stopped Song Qingchun from drinking, but this time, he didn't.

He leaned against the door to Song Qingchun's villa quietly, watching the flurry of snow falling before him while from behind him came the glugging sound of Song Qingchun downing the alcohol like water.

Her tolerance for alcohol was still as bad as he remembered. After she was drunk, she started to call the front desk to send more wine.

Su Zhinian allowed the waiter to do this once before stopping him from then on.

Inside, Song Qingchun was already completely drunk. She mumbled many things to herself; he could even hear her cursing him. The alcohol slurred her words, so he couldn't really understand what she was saying. However, she seemed to hit the sweet spot right after because she started laughing, stood up, and began dancing all over the room.