Lu Zhenzhen, supporting Chu Yao, walked away.
Nan Jiaojiao closed the balcony window, leaving only one side half open.
As soon as she turned around, Lu Zhenzhen's hand slackened, and she dropped Chu Yao onto the carpet and sat down, rubbing her shoulders, "She must have gallons of booze in her, so damn heavy."
"Drink this, it'll sober you up."
Ye Wanting followed suit, first fetching several bottles of yogurt from the fridge.
Lu Zhenzhen took a bottle, inserted a straw, and propped Chu Yao up against her irritably cajoling, "Come on, baby, open your mouth, let sister feed you your milk."
Chu Yao lifted her eyes to glance at her and cracked a smile; the sound was scattered and disappeared as quickly as it had come out with her breath.
All she could breathe in was the pungent smell of alcohol.
Xu Tingting, holding unfinished snacks, came over and sat down beside Nan Jiaojiao, carefully observing Chu Yao, who seemed to be fine, just drunk.
