Huo Linxi drank quite a bit, he really didn't have much strength left. Chu Yao barely pushed him, and he leaned back entirely.
Loo Jinyang placed his hand on the back of his head, helping him lean onto the seat. He held the steering wheel with one hand and slightly lowered his head to bid farewell to the few standing outside the car.
Mo Tingshen bent down and waved his hand at him.
After the car drove away, Mo Tingshen hooked Chu Yao's finger, pulling her into his arms, "Do you have any plans tomorrow?"
She deliberately raised an eyebrow, "Don't you know whether I do or not?"
"I haven't asked Sister Mi yet, asking you is faster."
"Stop it!"
Chu Yao exposed his lie mercilessly, "You know my daily schedule better than I do. Is it appropriate to ask me? I have no idea."
