The wedding reception continued until 11pm. By the time Tangning helped the drunk Mo Ting back to their room, he simply closed his eyes and did not say a word. Of course, his face also didn't go red nor did he do anything typical of a drunk person. He was exactly the way Tangning guessed he'd be. No matter how drunk Mo Ting got, it seemed he'd never do something out of character.
Tangning placed Mo Ting on the bed and turned to fill the bathtub for him, but Mo Ting suddenly grabbed onto her arm and pulled her into his embrace.
"You reek of alcohol. Go have a bath first."
Mo Ting slowly opened his eyes and stared into Tangning's eyes, "Didn't you say that you want to see me drunk?"
"How are you drunk?" Tangning punched him playfully on the chest. "I really want to know how your alcohol tolerance is so high. Everyone was defeated by you."
"I can't get drunk," Mo Ting replied in a serious tone.