People around kept egging on, "Penalty, penalty."
Ye Ranran had no choice but to pick up the wine glass in her hand, "I’ll chug this one down, have it your way."
"Good, straightforward."
Some clapped from below, and the atmosphere was revved up.
By the time Jun Mochan arrived, Ye Ranran had already drunk a lot, with everyone swaying on their feet, planning to hit the karaoke again.
"I’ll pass, my husband is here." Ye Ranran stood up.
Staggering, about to bump into the table, Che Hao reached out to steady her: "Be careful."
"Thank you." Ye Ranran withdrew her arm from his hand and stumbled out.
Luo Qi quickly chased after: "Ranran, wait."
As soon as she walked out, Ye Ranran bumped into Jun Mochan.
Smelling the alcohol on her, Jun Mochan frowned: "Why did you drink so much?"
"They kept pouring me drinks." Ye Ranran collapsed into Jun Mochan’s arms.
Luo Qi, who rushed out, saw this and her eyes widened.
Feeling her strong gaze, Jun Mochan looked up at her: "Thank you for taking care of her, I’ll take her home now."
"Wait, Ranran said her husband is coming soon, is it okay for you to take her away ?"
Luo Qi wanted to say he shouldn’t take her away initially, but faced with Jun Mochan’s powerful aura, she didn’t dare to speak.
"I am her husband. Ran ran and I want to keep our relationship a secret, so I hope you won’t blab." Jun Mochan picked up Ye Ranran and left after he finished speaking.
Ranran’s husband is Jun Mochan, Ye Ranran is Mrs. Jun.
Luo Qi was dumbfounded.
Just as Jun Mochan stuffed Ye Ranran into the car, Feng Xi came out.
"Mo Han, you’re here." Seeing Jun Mochan, Feng Xi ran over excitedly.
"Just here to pick someone up." Jun Mochan turned to look at her.
Feng Xi didn’t believe what he had said. She had just texted him and he showed up here, what a coincidence, right?
"Let’s go for a coffee." Feng Xi tried to take his hand.
Jun Mochan dodged subconsciously, "Sorry, it’s late, next time."
Although this was clearly a polite rejection, Feng Xi stubbornly asked: "When is next time? If not, how about tomorrow?"
"Why aren’t you getting in the car, what are you guys talking about?" Ye Ranran suddenly got out of the car.
Seeing her barely standing, Jun Mochan quickly went over to support her: "We are leaving right now, get back in the car."
"Why are you here?" Seeing Ye Ranran, the smile on Feng Xi’s face disappeared.
She went through all the trouble to invite Jun Mochan out, she didn’t expect to be intercepted halfway.
If Feng Xi wasn’t upset, it would be strange.
Jun Mochan’s face immediately turned cold and was about to speak up, but Ye Ranran beat him to it: "Why can’t I be here?"
"You’re drunk, why don’t I get my assistant to send you home?" Remembering Jun Mochan was there, Feng Xi tried hard to maintain her graceful and noble image.
Ye Ranran clung tightly to Jun Mochan: "Shouldn’t you be the one going home? Let me tell you, he’s mine, you can’t have him, I won’t give him to you."
"You’re drunk, maybe you should go home." Feng Xi gave a glance to her assistant behind her.
The assistant stepped forward, trying to pull Ye Ranran away from Jun Mochan, but Jun Mochan only held her tighter.
"That won’t be necessary, I came to pick her up today, not you. No need for coffee, and no need to meet in the future." After saying this, Jun Mochan picked up Ye Ranran.