Looking at the messages from those four bastards, Qi Feng was so angry that his eyebrows twitched. He quickly turned off the phone screen and shoved it into his back pocket.
After that stint of ghostly wailing, Jiang Tong seemed to have sung herself out.
She lay motionless on the sofa, her face flushed, with only her big eyes still blinking.
Though she had been drinking, her peach blossom eyes remained surprisingly clear and bright.
Seeing her like this, Qi Feng chuckled a few times and then took out his phone from his pocket.
After unlocking it with his fingerprint, he opened the camera.
For some reason, he just felt that Jiang Tong was very cute like this, giving him an itchy feeling inside.
So he especially wanted to capture it with his phone.
With a "click" sound, the photo was taken.
Looking at Jiang Tong’s face, Qi Feng had a moment of daze.
It was as if he was back on that campus.
The bright-smiling girl with the ponytail they skipped class with.
To avoid being caught by the head teacher, they hid in the boys’ restroom to play games.
After losing a game, the girl would grumble and burst out a few curses...
Unknowingly, Qi Feng’s lips had curled into a smile, and his fingertip slid across the screen, gently touching Jiang Tong’s face.
As time ticked by, suddenly, his hand paused, and the smile froze at his lips.
Wait a minute.
What was he thinking just now?
He’s supposed to be Jiang Tong’s good buddy, he can’t cross that line.
Thinking about it, Qi Feng hastily shoved the phone back into his pocket.
Jiang Tong was still half-awake, blinking adorably.
Seeing her like this, Qi Feng sighed helplessly and helped her up from the sofa.
"Xiao Tong, I’ll take you home first."
Jiang Tong pouted her cheeks and stumbled after him, but her mouth just couldn’t stop.
Alright.
Getting drunk turns her into a chatterbox.
Qi Feng chuckled, stuffed her into the car, and kept looking around cautiously.
What if some crazy fan took a picture of this scene?
Jiang Tong would likely be ripped apart by his obsessive fans, so it’s better to be careful.
Seeing that there really was no one around, Qi Feng relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
...
Dragging a drunkard home is indeed a laborious project.
After what felt like surviving a near-death experience, Qi Feng finally dragged Jiang Tong back to Ao Garden Century.
"Xiao Tong, where’s your key?"
He lightly patted Jiang Tong’s face, trying to wake her up.
Jiang Tong blinked, looking blank.
"Key? What key? Hmm... feels like it’s under the carpet."
Seeing her so muddled, Qi Feng twitched his mouth.
But he still bent down to explore the rug.
Who would have thought that in that instant, Jiang Tong started causing trouble again.
She climbed over to the neighbor’s door and began banging on it vigorously.
"Open the door! Open it quickly!"
Her actions scared Qi Feng so much that he didn’t even bother looking for the key and just went straight to drag her away.
He’s truly scared of this little lady.
"Xiao Tong, your house is over here, you’re at the wrong door!"
"No... this is my house..."
No matter how Qi Feng explained, Jiang Tong just believed that was her house.
Qi Feng rubbed his forehead in exasperation, just as he was about to carry her away.
The door in front of them suddenly opened.
It was Bao Nan dressed in casual home wear.
Upon seeing the flushed Jiang Tong, his cold eyes flickered.
"Ah, bro, sorry about that, my friend here is drunk, sorry for the disturbance at this late hour."
Seeing that he might have disturbed him, Qi Feng apologized with a face full of regret.