Ye Zhao held two tickets, stared at the car, laughed with pain, and called Si Wenbing. "Uncle Si Wenbing, come out for a drink?"

In the bar, Sven Bing pinches the time, drinks for a while and looks at his watch with a serious look.

"Cousin urges you to go back?"

"No, she actively asked me to come out and told me to stay out overnight if I was drunk."

"It's very liberal."

Siwenbing shook his head. From Haizi's sweet smile, he realized with many years'experience that if he really stayed out for the night, he might not be able to enter the door in the end.

Ye Miao was...