C262 Drunk

"Hey... Second Master, could you give me a ride home later?" Guoer, holding onto the last shred of her composure, stumbled over to Zhung Jun, her voice slurred with intoxication.

Meanwhile, I was leaning over the table, giggling uncontrollably.

Zhung Jun glanced over, slightly furrowing his brow, and called a driver from the Tang family to pick up Tang Soong.

As we stepped out of the pub