C563 Something Happened to Qin Xiao
As Jee Ange pondered, Boris slowly squinted at her face, his lips moving close to her ear. The scent of alcohol wafted from Boris, making Jee feel a bit tipsy herself. She whispered softly, "You're drunk. Let me take you home."
Boris's hand gently caressed the back of Jee's head as he murmured, "Okay." He slowly released her and stood up.
"I'll help you, boss," Jee said
