He Ci immediately determined that she was drunk.
So the contest between the two of them had a result under the judgment of the third person, and Xie Qingci specifically asked her to make her accept it.
"Are you drunk? I won, do you admit it?"
Yu Xia mulled these words over in her mind.
She was just happy today, and that happiness couldn't be suppressed after drinking. Losing to him in a drinking contest was nothing, and she was even vaguely excited about what might happen after losing.
After thinking slowly, she nodded.
Xie Qingci, like a patient hunter, waited for her to nod and admit it. He raised his eyebrows, smiled, took another sip of wine, and deliberately let her see his action of tilting his head back to swallow the wine clearly.
As expected, Yu Xia's gaze followed the movement of his Adam's apple.
He then said, "A gambling loss is willing to accept its terms, right? You have to listen to me when we get home."
Yu Xia again nodded slowly.
