You Better Pray

Before Jun Yexuan could move, Qiao Qing had already struggled out of Jun Yexuan's arms. 

She raised her head and stared at Qi Yusen excitedly, "Brother!"

Different from her normally emotionless tone, her "brother" just now sounded like baby talk.

Coupled with Qiao Qing's expectant and excited gaze, Qi Yusen felt like he was needed.

Somewhere soft in his heart was struck, Qi Yusen wanted so badly to have her in his arms. 

But when he noticed her drunkenly red cheeks and her dazing pupils, he couldn't celebrate. Instead, he furiously stormed, "You made her drink?!"

Mu Jinghang, who had been hiding behind the door, realized that there was trouble and hurried his way over.

"Brother Qi, brother Qi, please don't be angry. What happened was that at dinner, you weren't here, so the atmosphere was a little down. We opened up a bottle of wine to help with the mood."