Everyone nodded in agreement, indeed feeling hungry.
Nangong Jin felt particularly aggrieved at this moment. While everyone hadn’t eaten yet, he had already filled himself up with liquor and had no room for food.
Feeling slightly dizzy, Nangong Jin shamelessly leaned on Di Jinxuan’s shoulder, "Wifey, I’m drunk."
He really had drunk a substantial amount, which made Di Jinxuan somewhat worried too.
His wound on the waist hadn’t yet healed, and she wondered if drinking so much was truly wise!
Would this mean that his waist injury might take even longer to heal?
What about the promise to teach her to dance?
Di Jinxuan held her forehead, unable to help scolding, "Serves you right, who told you to drink with an injury?"
And to drink so recklessly, at that.
Feeling wronged, Nangong Jin actually just wanted to pretend to be drunk, but truly, he was unlucky to have ingested such an excessive amount.
As Nangong Jin was scolded, everyone else was amused by the spectacle, but he wasn’t angry. He playfully said, "Wifey!"
Di Jinxuan: "..."
"Time to eat, time to eat," Mingchen stood up, uninterested in attending to the whining and coquettish Nangong Jin.
In fact, everyone knew it was time to leave the couple alone, so they all left to eat. They were so hungry and definitely planned to eat extra this time.
While everyone left, Nangong Jin still clung to Di Jinxuan’s shoulder, refusing to get up.
Di Jinxuan pushed him, "Hey, stop faking it. Time to get up and eat, I’m starving."
After all that commotion, her stomach was truly growling with hunger.
"Husband is drunk," Nangong Jin looked at her as he stood up.



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