Jin Zelin still obediently got in the car, but he refused to sit in the front passenger seat, instead squeezing into the back seat with Han Luo and Chen Yu.
Qin Song furrowed his brows but didn’t say anything further.
Han Luo and Chen Yu tried hard to shrink themselves, lowering their presence.
Goodness, the car was clearly running the heater, yet they felt so cold...
The murderous aura from their senior brother was so intense.
Han Luo and Chen Yu lowered their heads, then lowered them even more: Senior brother, please ignore us.
*
The car finally arrived ho, and Han Luo and Chen Yu hurriedly got out, while Jin Zelin had already fallen asleep on the road!
Han Luo and Chen Yu were stunned.
Oh my gosh, second brother... actually managed to sleep like this?
Unbelievable!
But now, what should they do?
Han Luo thought, no matter what, they had to wake the second brother up!
Thinking this, he reached out to push Jin Zelin’s shoulder.
"Second brother, we’re ho, wake..."
Before the word "up" could be uttered, Jin Zelin slapped his hand over, scaring Han Luo into dodging quickly.
Goodness... second brother gets really violent after drinking!
"You guys go back to your rooms first, leave the rest to !"
A gentle voice rang out, and Han Luo turned his head to see Qin Song standing behind them.
"Alright then, senior brother, we’ll leave the second brother to you!"
After saying this, Han Luo and Chen Yu slipped away even faster than rabbits!
Qin Song didn’t hurry to wake Jin Zelin up, but just stood by the car door watching him.
Drunk?
Ha ha!
If he could, he’d also want to get really drunk once.
But he can’t!
From a young age, he has never acted willfully, always behaving cautiously, not daring to take even a single wrong step.
A breeze passed by, the car door open, and a cold wind blew in, making Jin Zelin feel a bit cold, finally opening his eyes.
At this mont, seeing Qin Song standing at the car door, Jin Zelin looked around.
"We’re ho, huh!"
"Mm!" was the light response.
Jin Zelin got up to get out of the car, but his body didn’t stand stably. Of course, in his current drunkenness, standing steadily was impossible.
A pair of strong hands supported his arm.
"Be careful!" These simple three words carried concern and gentleness.
"I can walk myself! I’m not drunk."
Jin Zelin was still pretending to be strong.
Often, n who aren’t drunk will say they’re a bit tipsy, while truly drunk n always insist they’re not drunk.
Now, Jin Zelin really was drunk, staggering forward.
And Qin Song? He just stood behind him, within reach...
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