Since she couldn't run away anyway, Li Ying simply sat down and leaned against the drunkard.
She poked him with her elbow, "Hey, do you want to go home?"
Lan Jingyu: "Well..."
"I'll take you home, don't panic, ah."
Lan Jingyu found it very funny when he heard her talking in a milky voice to coax the child.
His face was red, he looked very drunk, and he nodded in agreement.
Li Ying bit her mouth, took out the recording pen and looked at it, it was working.
She leaned over and said, "Then be good."
Lan Jingyu pressed his lips together and nodded.
Li Ying thought for a moment and lowered her voice, "Tell the truth, did you touch my clothes that day?"
Lan Jingyu turned his face and stared at her for a moment, as if he didn't understand.
Li Ying cleared her throat, looked around, and said in a different way, "I, um, have you touched me?"
The man thought about it, but he still didn't seem to understand.
Li Ying was anxious, climbed up, squatted beside him, and pushed his forehead.
"say."
Lan Jingyu blinked.
Li Ying suspected that he was trying to get away with being cute. She scratched the back of her head and said something in his ear. She turned to look at him, "It's you, didn't you touch it?"
She didn't see that the other corner of the man's lips raised.
"No." A slightly hoarse voice.
Li Ying felt her ears itching and stared at him to judge whether his words were true or false.
She tells the truth when drunk, but this guy is so drunk that he can't even walk. What does he know about her?
He didn't move, so what happened to her inside?
Did she take it off herself?
She pursed her lips and thought about it for a moment, feeling that there were some loopholes in today's strategy.
Just as she was thinking about it, the man took her wrist and shook it, "Go home."
"I know." The girl said perfunctorily, glancing at him to fool him, "This is your home, you can lie down and sleep."
Lan Jingyu: "..."
Just know that she is very heartless.
He frowned and held her hand a little harder.
Li Ying hissed, unable to move her hand away, and raised her hand to pinch his face.
Lan Jingyu:???
"What are you doing! Do you want to be beaten?" The girl noticed that he had been sealed for a second, so she strengthened her hand and squeezed him hard, "Be calm, I don't care about you now, you are not popular.
We’re at grandma’s house.”
She pointed to the empty corridor and threatened him fiercely, "No one will care about you."
Lan Jingyu usually loves to pinch her face, but she has never killed him in return.
Her hands are so big that it doesn't hurt to pinch anyone.
He didn't speak, and looked like he was shocked by her. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Li Ying let out a laugh, finding it quite novel, so she went over to take a look.
"Young man, you're quite pleasant after drinking."
She reached over, pinched his face twice more, and said, "I asked you to pinch my face normally, huh, do you know what it means to have good fortune?"
Lan Jingyu thought to himself, you can pinch it a few more times.
Li Ying sighed, glanced at the "lock" on her wrist, turned to him and asked, "Hey, is there anyone at home?"
The drunkard didn't answer and just grabbed her anyway.
There is no way, Li Shaoxia has always been loyal, even if he doesn't get him home, he still has to send him back to his room here.
She thought for a moment and said, "Just sleep here. If you are drunk like this, I will definitely beat you if I were your mother."
She said, pulling away his other arm and putting it on her shoulder.
"Get up and cooperate."
Lan Jingyu remained motionless.
She clicked her tongue, went around his head, pinched his face, "Get up!"