"Pfft..." Nangong Ran almost spat out his food, he patted Nangong Xiao on the head, "Sweetie, let’s not talk about such shaless things here."
Di Jinxuan finally understood, turns out shalessness can indeed be inherited!
So whose shalessness did these siblings inherit, Li Hui’s or Nangong Tiancheng’s? Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but be curious.
Nangong Jin leaned on the sofa for a while, but his mind felt even more groggy. He didn’t want to sleep, so he opened his eyes.
Sitting up, he noticed the cigarette was almost at his fingertips. He took out another cigarette to perk up, as he absolutely couldn’t fall asleep now!
Otherwise, this perfect plan would be wasted, including the benefits.
Thinking this, he got up and walked outside to breathe so fresh air, but his head still felt a bit dizzy. He waved over a waiter and said, "Bring that glass of ice water."
"Yes, Mr. Jin," the waiter nodded respectfully.
"Hold on a mont." Just as the waiter was about to leave, Nangong Jin suddenly called him back.
"Is there anything else, Mr. Jin?" the waiter stepped forward.
Nangong Jin looked around, then lowered his voice, "Go backstage and get it quietly. Rember, hide it well. Don’t let anyone see, and don’t let others know I got ice water, understood?"
The waiter was utterly baffled, almost cursing out loud. Seeing Nangong Jin’s secretive deanor, he couldn’t help but ask tremblingly, "Mr. Jin, what are you up to?"
What on earth do you want to do!
It’s just getting a glass of ice water, and yet it has to be covert? Can it even be shown to others?
What exactly is going on here?
I’m so scared.
Nangong Jin’s face turned red, a bit embarrassed. He took a puff of his cigarette and with a particularly good temperant waved his hand, "It’s nothing, it’s nothing. Don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous. I’m just washing my face. I don’t want them to worry, that’s all."
"Oh." The waiter nodded, imdiately feeling that Nangong Jin was such a nice and considerate person.
So, he also whispered back mysteriously, "Okay, you just wait. I’ll go get it for you right away. Rest assured, I absolutely won’t let anyone see."
With that, the waiter sneaked inside.
Nangong Jin was a bit amused—this waiter really had a knack for acting. Look at how convincing he was.
He didn’t want others to see, of course, because it made his act of being drunk more convincing.
Otherwise, if they found out he had asked for ice water, they might suspect he was faking drunkenness, and all his previous efforts would be wasted. Yes, that was it.
In fact, what Nangong Jin didn’t realize was that he was actually a bit drunk already, otherwise he wouldn’t be acting so foolishly!
But in his mind, he still believed he wasn’t drunk because he was known as a man who could handle a thousand drinks.
It’s just that he did drink a lot today, and perhaps because of his injuries, his overall physical condition was indeed a bit diminished.
Soon, the waiter sneaked back out, holding the water hidden in a towel and eagerly handed it over, whispering, "Mr. Jin, I got you a big tub."
Nangong Jin looked and sure enough, it was a big tub...
"Thank you," Nangong Jin nodded. This little brother was truly considerate.
Nangong Jin took a cigarette and personally lit one for the waiter, making the waiter extrely happy.
The waiter kept saying, "Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin, you are too polite."
"Good brother." Nangong Jin patted his shoulder, taking the very large tub of ice water from him.
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