One drink, then two; gradually, Mo Baichuan's head was getting dizzy.
Li Xianxian tried to dissuade him, "Baichuan, please stop drinking. You're becoming drunk."
Li Tingzhi laughed, "Sister-in-law, Baichuan has a good alcohol tolerance. How could he be drunk?"
"Exactly! Baichuan once drank a bottle of white wine in one gulp."
Mo Baichuan was normally very disciplined and rarely drank. On the rare occasion that people had the chance to drink with him, they were not about to let him off so easily.
"I'm fine, don't worry," Mo Baichuan turned to look at Li Xianxian.
Frustrated, Li Xianxian sighed.
As the drinks continued for three hours, countless empty bottles littered the ground. Not only was Mo Baichuan drunk, everyone else in the private room was too.
"Xian…" Li Tingzhi began, lifting his gaze to her before quickly correcting, "Sister-in-law, why don't you take Baichuan home first? I can handle things here."
Li Xianxian nodded and reached out to support Mo Baichuan.