Chapter 231 Dead Drunk

• After Gu Yuu was done performing her part of the act, I hung up rudely and tossed the phone away and let it drop to the floor without a care.
• Not that it’d break the phone even a tiny little bit, since his room was carpeted with carpets so thick that I’d never think of buying if I had to do the house cleaning myself. “Booze.” I said to Sang Shixi, and he didn’t stop me, but instead went to the wine cellar himself and personally got a bottle out for me.
• To be honest, I didn’t know much about drinking. I never knew the difference between good alcohol and bad ones.