Xiao Zhen was drunk at this point, holding a bottle of alcohol. When he heard his brothers mention his ex-wife, he started crying while clutching the bottle. Suddenly, those who weren't drunk sobered up. What was going on? They were just joking; he actually got angry.
"Hey, we were just joking with you, weren't we? You aren't really angry, right? We didn't mean to upset you. If you really like her, we'll just stop bothering you. You might as well remarry, otherwise, you'd blame us for forcing you to divorce."
These brothers knew Xiao Zhen very well and laid things out clearly, and Xiao Zhen laughed heartily upon hearing this, pulling them to sit down.
Though he was drunk and unsteady, he was quite clear-headed, feeling happy at that moment with no sadness. There was even a sense of relief.
