C191 Self-inflicted Humiliation

"Ji Liang, you're a spicy chicken …"

I sat in the back seat and complained to Su Jiu, cursing all the way. Su Jiu didn't speak up for his young master for the first time.

"Su Jiu, do you think he's right for me?"

"Not suitable."

"Then do you think we can go home before he does?"

"Ah?" Ah … "Can you do it? The young master is drinking. Although it's not much, he won't be driving while drunk