Gu Jiangnian's heart was filled with frustration this day.
The Song family continuously toasted him with rounds of drinks, almost to the point of making him dizzy. And what was the result?
Separate rooms?
He ran all the way here early in the morning just to get drunk like a dog, only to sleep in separate rooms from his wife?
Mr. Gu's heart trembled, and he tightened his grip around Jiang Muwan's waist, determined not to let go.
No matter what she said, he seemed indifferent.
Holding her cup, Jiang Muwan looked at the heavily intoxicated man, a gentle smile on her face.
The wine brewed by the old man had an extremely high alcohol content. Normally, they would only take small sips, but today Gu Jiangnian was truly tormented.
After several cups, it was fortunate that he remained conscious.
"Drink some water," Jiang Muwan handed the cup to his lips, trying to get him to drink some water to sober up.
