"Look at you! Didn't Uncle Zhang Shan get taken down by my drinking? Uncle Lai Cai's already sprawled on the ground, unable to get up!" Li Xiaobao said with a hearty laugh.
Zhang Laicai couldn't hold his liquor and had ducked under the table midway through. Wang Fen's wife had to help him back. Zhang Shan had a better tolerance, but even he was knocked out by Li Xiaobao and laid out on the table, unable to rise.
"You're the only one who can do it!" Zhang Ling listened to Li Xiaobao's words and gently helped him to the door.
"Alright, I'm going back!" Zhang Ling looked at Li Xiaobao who made it to the door on his own and let go of him, saying.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Li Xiaobao grabbed Zhang Ling's hand in one swoop.
"What are you trying to do!" Zhang Ling trembled all over from the fright of Li Xiaobao's actions and started to get nervous.
"Give me a kiss before you go!" Li Xiaobao said, gazing at Zhang Ling's perfect figure with a slight quickness in his breathing.