"Really? Then the last time I saw you sitting face-to-face with the Tao family's daughter in the hotel, I was hallucinating?"

Jason's face darkened, "You, how did you see that?"

"I overheard it, you were talking to someone at the time, of course you didn't notice me."

"It's not that I'm happy, I, I'm just trying to deal with her ..." Jason defended himself.

Wyatt was noncommittal and nodded as he listened, "Oh." Then he poured himself another glass of wine.

When Jason came back to his senses, at least three more glasses of wine had been consumed by him, he was very helpless, "You, forget it, just get drunk, I'll just arrange a room for you here directly."

"Uh-huh."

Jason sighed and picked up a glass of wine as well, "Alright, I'm not comfortable in my heart either, so I'll drink with you, big deal, we'll get drunk together when the time comes."

Wyatt poured wine into his mouth while lazily saying, "This doesn't fit your elite doctor persona."

"What doctor, I'm nothing but Jason himself!" He said as he poured down a glass of wine.

Wyatt hooked his lips, so the two of them didn't say anything else, and you drank a cup and I drank a cup.

Time passed slowly and the two men grew tipsy as the number of bottles on the table increased.

Jason shook his head, some of his sanity still left him, "No, I, I can't drink anymore."

Ji Huai Zhi's eyes were misty, "Drink, wine is good!" He said and drank another cup, it just looked like although he wasn't as powerful as Jason, but from the way he drank half a cup and poured half a cup, he was also very drunk.

Jason looked and hemmed and hawed, "You, you're drunk hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, it's you who's drunk!" Wyatt gave him an extremely contemptuous look, wanted to pick up the bottle to pour but took an empty one, couldn't help but be puzzled as he picked it up and shook the bottle, "How come you can't pour it out? Did you secretly drink it?"

"I'm not going to steal a drink, this bottle, the bottle itself is empty, hey, come on man, why are you selling us an empty bottle?" Jason staggered to his feet and said.

Wyatt still had some sanity left, frowned and thought about it, feeling that things were not simple, so he said, "It might have been stolen, I, I need to sleep, where's the room?"

"In, in the back ..."

Jason hobbled to show him the way; this was his territory, so he didn't find the wrong way even when he was drunk.

He opened a door for him familiarly and said, "The room is here, you, you just rest, I, I said, I'm tired and panicked and went to bed, by myself."

Up until now, the two had their sanity intact and knew that they needed to rest when they were drunk.

But after the two of them entered the room separately and closed the door behind them, it was beyond the control of the God of Heaven.

Wyatt shook his foggy head and began to undress.

He took off his jacket, then his top, then his pants, and finally he stepped into the bathroom to take a shower.

His drinking was actually very good, this time he drank too much to get drunk, and when he came out after drinking only to feel his head sinking more and more, he went straight to the bed, lifted the covers and went to bed.

I didn't realize that I was only about to lie down when I heard someone scream in my ear, "Ah!"

That voice was a bit familiar, if it was any other day he would be able to recognize who the other person was, but right now he was so groggy and his brain was on strike together that he couldn't even open his eyes, he could only see a woman standing in front of the bed without knowing what was going on.