Even when he's drunk, Xi Jiu's instinct to care for Ruan Qi is ingrained in his DNA.
He held Ruan Qi, shuffling step by step to the bathroom. Ruan Qi took a towel and wet it, Xi Jiu took it and began to wipe his face.
The alcohol numbed his body, making his movements slow. The usually swift man was now as sluggish as a sloth, taking his sweet time to finish wiping his face.
After wiping his face, he handed the towel to Ruan Qi, not forgetting to obediently say, "Wifey, I'm done."
Ruan Qi was almost overwhelmed by this adorable side of Xi Jiu.
She smiled with her eyes, took the towel, hung it up, then picked up a toothbrush with toothpaste already on it, and thrust it into Xi Jiu's hand.
"Jiujiu, let's brush our teeth, okay?"
Xi Jiu, with his drunken eyes, stared at the toothbrush for a long while, before slowly nodding.
"Alright. But together with wifey."
