When Yu Mingxi heard the alcohol percentage, only two huge words floated across her mind.
Damn!
Chen Xiaoqian screwed her over again!
After Qian finished reporting the alcohol content, she didn't bother listening to whatever Yu Minglang was roaring on the other end—Erha Qiang was probably pretty pissed, but he was so far away that any settling of accounts would have to wait till the second half of the night. For the first half, Qian still had a "program" to run.
This program was called: Drunk Confessions!
Qian walked over and sat down next to Yu Mingxi. Yu Mingxi pressed her fingers to her temples, feeling the sky spin and her stomach churning like hell.
"Look at me. Who am I?" Qian held Yu Mingxi's shoulders and asked.
"I'm your freaking uncle!" Yu Mingxi's tongue was all twisted. Her brain was lagging half a beat now, but she did know the brat in front of her had set her up.
"Mm-hmm, right, you are my uncle. Uncle, lemme ask you a few questions, yeah?"
