Wu Xiaoxia and Liu Xinyu flanked Zhang Xiaowei, one on the left and one on the right, as they stood up from their seats and headed out of the courtyard.
The other girls wanted to follow, but were stopped by the village chief.
"That's enough, eat your food."
After holding them back, the village chief turned to glance at the departing trio, his eyes shimmering with delight.
They weren't drunk; they were clearly pretending.
They could barely sit still just now, yet they walked without staggering.
Zhang Xiaowei muttered to himself, then started thinking of a way to escape.
But right now, all he wanted was to find a place to clean his pants.
The vomit covering his pants was really making him uncomfortable.
"Xiaowei, I'm really sorry for dirtying your pants."
Liu Xinyu said apologetically with a flushed face and in a soft voice.
What could Zhang Xiaowei say? He knew they were doing it on purpose, but he couldn't expose them.
"It's okay, just need to wash them when I get back."
