C173 He Was Already Very Drunk
"What. . . What did you say?"
Zhao Chanqiu's hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his legs were also weak. He could only lean on the bed to support his spine. Only then would he not fall down together with Zhao Qinghe.
He thought that he would never hear this name again. He also thought that even if he saw Zhao Yinlai again, he would still be able to remain calm and not lose his composure
