"Sir, just look at her, at this point, don't be mad at her anymore, just take her home!"
The security guard persuaded Deng Zhiyi, "You know it's dangerous to leave her here! If anything happens, we can't bear the responsibility!"
"Yes, yes, you can't leave your wife here!"
Zhou Xiaoxiao's friends also started to egg Deng Zhiyi on to take Zhou Xiaoxiao away. He did want to ditch her, but she clung to him like an octopus. In the end, he had no choice but to take her out of the bar.
At the entrance of the bar, Deng Zhiyi called for a driver. He wanted to shake off Zhou Xiaoxiao, but she wouldn't let go at all, so he had to ask, "Hey, where do you live? I'll take you home!"
"Where do I live? Let me think about it!"
Zhou Xiaoxiao thought for several seconds, shook her head, and said, "Sorry, I forgot too!"
"You..."
