Auntie Su said she would stay for the night to take care of Tangtang, and Tang Xi expressed her gratitude. She had no idea when Su Yiqian's birthday party would end.
Leaving in the middle of the event would seem somewhat impolite.
A wealthy young man approached and handed a glass of wine to Tang Xi, but she shook her head, "Sorry, I don't drink."
"Why don't you have some? It's just one glass. Having a drink for my sake will ensure you have a great time," said the young man, reeking of alcohol, obviously drunk, with dark circles under his eyes, giving off the air of someone who had indulged in excesses.
Tang Xi frowned, "Sorry, I don't drink."
"Can't appreciate kindness, can you? Our Young Master Chen tells you to drink, and you dare refuse?" Another young man stumbled over, enveloped in the stench of alcohol.
The private room was already chaotic by now, with many people stumbling and staggering.
Some were singing, others were playing cards at a table.
