"Although he had restrained himself later, Shi Che had drunk quite a bit earlier, and as soon as he sat back in the car, the aftereffects hit him. Shi Che's brows furrowed harshly, and his thin lips were tightly sealed, clearly beginning to feel uncomfortable.
He sat there, leaning against the back of the seat, his dark eyes closed, and his long fingers occasionally kneaded the center of his brows.
Ling Chuxia sat beside him, really wanting to pretend she hadn't seen anything, to act as if all was normal, but her gaze uncontrollably drifted towards Shi Che. Watching his tightly furrowed brows and his distressed expression, her own heart clenched with concern.
She truly didn't understand, given his status and position now, there was no need for him to seriously drink so much when those people toasted with him, he could just go through the motions. She didn't know why he had pushed himself so hard before; now he was the one suffering!
