90 If I gwohh home drunnnkk my father willlllllll kill meeeeeeee...,"

It was because of this she kept sniffing way past the seven minutes. Qie Xieling was quite considerate and only stood up when she had stopped crying. 

"I will get going then," he said and Lee Ya smiled slightly while looking up at him. She nodded her head and said, "I will stay a little longer."

Qie Xieling pursed his lips before turning to leave. When he opened the door he felt a frightening gaze directed at him but when he scanned the private room, the gaze disappeared suddenly. 

The group of girls and boys were surrounding Luo Muchen counting the shots he took in this short span of time. 

Qie Xieling squeezed through the crowd before taking the shot glass from Luo Muchen's hand and drinking it. Unlike Luo Muchen, it took him two gulps to finish it. 

His brows creased from the terrible taste he pushed Tang Fei to move over. Tang Fei complained but he still moved away.