C1077 Borrow the Wine to Dispel the Sorrow

"Dinner's over, and it's getting late. Let's call it a day. Can you take me home?"

"Heading home already?"

Lo Yuvyang frowned at his words, a flash of annoyance in her eyes. She looked at him coldly, her tone sharp. "What do you mean? I've spent the whole day with you, just like you—or rather, your sister—asked. Isn't that enough, Zhang Chao? Don't push your luck!"

She glared at him