"Others are still studying and enjoying a better life like me, but I... want to be sold to Xiaoyaoyuan by my brother. Am I willing?

I'm not willing to give up!"

Fang Shuyi almost roared and said a few words: "I am unwilling to give up, don't you agree, do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Fang Shuyi could no longer contain her emotions. In addition, she drank a lot of wine. She hugged Meng Yang and lay on his shoulder and cried desperately.

Feeling the helplessness and despair of a girl, Meng Yang couldn't bear to push her away, so he had to hold her in his arms.

Ten minutes later, Fang Shuyi wiped her tears and looked at Meng Yang with drunken eyes: "I am a humble girl. No one can look down on me, are you too?"

Meng Yang looked at her very seriously: "There is no noble or lowly in this world, do you understand?"

Meng Yang pressed her shoulder with both hands: "All nobleness and lowliness are what people think of themselves. If you think you are noble, then what if everyone says you are lowliness?"

"So you don't stick to these things. Living your own every day is the most important thing!"

Meng Yang looked at her seriously and said, "Can you understand?"

Fang Shuyi was stunned for a moment. After a long time, she looked at Meng Yang deeply: "Thank you, I understand!"

Meng Yang also smiled and said, "It should be me who thanks you. It was you who made me meet such a strong girl!"

Fang Shuyi was drunk and breathing slightly, Meng Yang said with concern: "It's cold, I'll take you home. When you go back, you'll have a good sleep!"

"Go home?"

Fang Shuyi felt a little disappointed. She felt that Meng Yang was a reliable man, but she was about to separate again so soon.

She stood up and squeezed out a smile: "Thank you then!"

Fang Shuyi stood up shakingly. Although she was a little drunk, she still saw Meng Yang's top being open.

It is late autumn now, and she is worried that Meng Yang will catch a cold, so she gets drunk and gives Meng Yang a button.

"Be careful to keep warm and don't catch a cold!"

"It's okay, I'm not cold!"

Meng Yang had sweated a lot when he unloaded medicine in the warehouse before, so he opened his clothes. Not only was he not cold, but he was also very hot.

"You..." Fang Shuyi noticed that Meng Yang was sweating a lot, and Meng Yang's face was also a little flushed and his breathing was still short.

Fang Shuyi was suddenly stunned and suddenly remembered that Meng Yang had drunk more than aphrodisiacs before.

No wonder he was so anxious to take me home. It turned out that his aphrodisiac was attacked, and he wanted to do that.
Chapter completed!