She suddenly felt speechless, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
Song Yansheng was right; they were just about five minutes away from home. Just endure for another five minutes!
But in reality, Song Yansheng didn't sleep for five minutes before waking up; it was less than a minute before he sat up straight.
He rubbed his brow and sighed a little, saying, "Indeed, as we age, our tolerance for alcohol gets worse. I've hardly drunk anything, and I'm already like this!"
Shi Nuan said, "Maybe it's because Second Uncle isn't used to drinking beer..."
Usually at the Song Mansion, even when Song Yansheng occasionally drank, it was mostly wine.
Beer, really not much.
Song Yansheng shook his head with a smile, "I'm almost thirty; I have to admit I'm getting old. But fortunately, I met Nuannuan before I turned thirty, so I'm not a lonely old bachelor at thirty!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Nuan frowned. For some reason, she didn't quite like hearing Song Yansheng call himself old.
