"We'll be home soon. Once we're back, I'll make you a cup of sobering tea. Drink it and go to sleep like a good boy, okay?" Gu Nanqiao's voice was stern, leaving no room for negotiation.
She thought about the last time he got sick and felt a lingering fear.
"Mm..." Huo Jingting murmured in response, seemingly unsure if he registered what she said.
Gu Nanqiao stared at the road ahead, "If you wear yourself out like last time, I really won't care about you anymore!"
The man furrowed his brow and replied disdainfully, "So fierce..."
She pretended not to hear, unwilling to argue with a drunken person.
Once they were home, Gu Nanqiao parked the car, opened the door, got out, and then walked around to the passenger side to help the half-drunk man out.
With his weight pressing heavily on her shoulder, most of Huo Jingting's body weight rested on her.
Gu Nanqiao took out a damp tissue and wiped his forehead, "Feeling any better now?"
