Putting On Airs

"Second Aunt, Brother Heng drank a lot today. I'll drink on his behalf." Chu Xing was already a little drunk, but he still remembered his mission and quickly came over to help hold the wine.

"You've already drunk so much. Don't cause trouble for Ah Heng later. Why don't you go and rest early? Otherwise, if you get drunk, I'll be guilty." Chu Hongmei smiled and pushed Chu Xing away.

Chu Xing had indeed drunk too much and could not help but stagger.

Madam Qian was beside him. She quickly reached out to support him. "Chu Xing, are you okay?"

"What? Mother, I might be drunk. I'll have to trouble you to send me home later." Even though Chu Xing was drunk, he was very obedient. Only the blush on his face could tell that he had drunk a lot.