"Didn't you also do nothing to stop it? You're an accomplice!" Chu Yao immediately reacted and demanded to share the blame.
Lu Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and raised her voice slightly as she called out, "Convenient, come on in."
Bo Yanching came from behind the screen, not looking intentionally, but the first thing he saw was Nan Jiaojiao lying on the table.
She was drunk, her face flushed, breathing into her bent elbow, and the breath returning to redden the side of her face resting on her arm, making it hot.
Bo Yanching bent over, one hand braced on the edge of the table, and with the other, he gently touched her face, "You've had quite a bit."
"Sorry, I didn't keep an eye on her," Lu Zhenzhen said.
Chu Yao finally felt guilty, "It was me who gave her the drinks, sorry, it won't happen next time."
Bo Yanching wasn't angry, he cradled Nan Jiaojiao's face, letting her snuggle against his hand, and after steadying her, he held her in his arms.
