But after all, this was a private matter between Chu Yan and Song Yi, so Shi Yi felt it wasn't convenient to continue asking.
"You're drunk. Let me take you home."
"No, I don't want to!" Chu Yan tightly grabbed her arm, relentlessly demanding, "Shi Yi, just sit down and have a couple of drinks with me!"
A drunk person's strength can be surprisingly strong. Looking at Chu Yan's current state, if she didn't want to leave, Shi Yi really had no way to force her.
She took out her phone from her pocket and sent a message to Song Yi, asking him to come over. Then, following Chu Yan's request, she poured herself a glass of red wine.
Shi Yi's alcohol tolerance wasn't very good, so she dared not drink much. Each time she clinked glasses with Chu Yan, she only sipped a tiny bit. But Chu Yan, on the other hand, emptied her glass each time.
Seeing this, Shi Yi couldn't help but advise, "You should drink less, drinking too much is bad for your health."
