Zhao Gushen seemed to be stunned by her question, blinking blankly and looking dumbfounded, unsure of how to respond.
Where was his usual sharp tongue that could choke people with just a few words?
"I... I'm not that drunk... right?" Zhao Gushen wasn't very sure.
His mind was actually quite clear now.
He could answer Ye Fei's questions smoothly.
He felt he wasn't that drunk.
It's just that his actions weren't quite under the brain's control.
Ye Fei heard this and thought, well, Zhao Gushen actually still knows to self-doubt.
This made Ye Fei unsure if he was really drunk or not.
Just then, a woman passed by outside the car, and Ye Fei casually pointed, "Who do you think she is?"
Zhao Gushen obediently turned to look, then looked back bewildered and shook his head, "I don't know her."
"Then who am I?" Ye Fei pointed to her own nose.
"Silly, you're Xiao Fei." Zhao Gushen answered.
Ye Fei was finally relieved now.
Zhao Gushen wasn't just mistaking everyone for her.
