The Obsessive Tycoon Claims the Deserted Heiress-Chapter 77 - 076: You’re not drunk; it’s me who’s drunk.

"That remark actually made Yu Zhi's cheeks turn even redder. 'I was just curious.'

Shi Weiqing raised an eyebrow. 'Curious about what?'

'Curious if they're...' Halfway through the sentence, Yu Zhi quickly shut her mouth.

She pressed her lips together, her knuckles curling in frustration, looking somewhat annoyed at herself.

'About what?' Shi Weiqing teased her playfully, the heat of his breath brushing against her flushed cheeks as his fingers tickled her waist in a flirtatious and intimate manner.

'Nothing.'

'Zhizhi's picking up bad habits,' Shi Weiqing chuckled softly, his voice as pleasant as a brook trickling through a mountain valley, rainwater dripping into a pond.

He wrapped his arms around his little girl, his cool lips 'unintentionally' grazing her cheek, every move tinged with an unmistakable intimacy.

'Hey, could you two quit it? Have some consideration for the rest of us—you're outright slaughtering us single folk here!' Xu Linchuan grumbled while cradling his water glass, casting a sour glance their way.

There were still several people around, and they were getting all lovey-dovey here. If everyone else left later, wouldn't they just end up rolling onto the ship?

Shi Weiqing wiped across his little girl's cheek again, unbothered, a hint of smugness flashing in his eyes. 'You jealous?'

Xu Linchuan was momentarily at a loss for words but couldn't resist stirring the pot. 'Master Shi, you must have some skin hunger disorder.'

'Shut up.' Shi Weiqing casually picked up a pillow behind him and hurled it straight at him.

The move was so sudden that Xu Linchuan didn't have time to react before the pillow hit him squarely on the forehead.

Jin Yunzhi, still leaning on Xu Fan's shoulder, couldn't help but burst out laughing at his predicament.

But before he could get in a few jabs, a pillow came flying at him too.

'Xu Linchuan!'

Jin Yunzhi shot up, grabbed the pillow beside him, and stormed toward Xu Linchuan angrily.

A riotous pillow fight broke out in the hall. Amidst the laughter and chaos, the atmosphere became lively and full of energy.

Both Jin Yunzhi and Yu Zhi had someone protecting them, leaving Xu Linchuan the lone victim without backup, ultimately earning him the title of 'Most Miserable of the Night.'

'I'm done, I'm done,' Xu Linchuan leaned against the staircase railing, repeatedly motioning for a ceasefire.

Jin Yunzhi, clutching a pillow he was about to throw, gave him a disdainful look. 'Then what do you want to play?'

Lanting Square.

The five of them gathered around an ornate rosewood table in Meiyue Pavilion, with two bottles of red wine, two bottles of whiskey, and twenty-four beers laid out before them.

Xu Linchuan slapped the table. 'Alright, let's play dice first. Whoever loses picks a drink from this lot and downs half a cup.'

Personally handing out the dice cups to the group, he asked again what they wanted to drink and mixed their choices as he went along.

When it came to Yu Zhi, he kindly asked, 'Can you handle it?'

'I can.' As the deep red liquid was slowly poured into the glass, Yu Zhi immediately raised it and took a hearty swig, as if to prove herself.

'Are you good with alcohol?' Shi Weiqing glanced at her glass, now half-empty, his expression tinged with concern.

Yu Zhi thought for a moment, then answered confidently, 'I've been drinking since I was five.'

Her serious demeanor made Shi Weiqing chuckle repeatedly. He humored her, 'Mm, Zhizhi is amazing.'

'Alright, let's start shaking!' Xu Linchuan rolled up his sleeves, planted one foot firmly on the stool, and showcased a one-handed dice throw just for them.

His movements were quick; before the others could fully appreciate his display, he already slammed the dice cup onto the table with a resounding 'bang.'

The room fell silent for a few seconds.

Seeing no reaction, Jin Yunzhi clapped enthusiastically. 'Wow, you look just like one of those guys in ancient casinos asking, "Bet big or small?"'

Xu Linchuan: '...'

Clearing his throat, he lowered his foot from the stool. 'What are you standing around for? Hurry up and shake.' fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Under his relentless urging, the others began to roll their own dice.

The first to reveal was Shi Weiqing, who glanced at his dice casually. 'Seven sixes.'

'Add another.'

'Nine fives.'

'Nine sixes.'

'......'

Perhaps because it was his turn later in the round, Jin Yunzhi ended up losing several rounds in succession.

Whenever it was his turn, he either had to drink after revealing his dice or drink without revealing them.

'Let's switch seats,' Xu Fan patted his arm, signaling him to move over.

Jin Yunzhi tilted his head to look at him, his grape-like eyes narrowing into crescent moons. 'Brother Fan, you're the best.'

His voice was soft, carrying a hint of playful endearment.

That affectionate 'Brother Fan' made Xu Fan's eyes light up. He affectionately ruffled Jin Yunzhi's hair, his lips curling into a smile. 'Come here.'

After switching seats, the two started a fresh round of dice battles. With Xu Fan shielding him up front, Jin Yunzhi practically won without lifting a finger.

Night fell, and the moonlight drenched the city, the cold glow streaming onto the branches outside the window, creating interlaced shadows that painted a dreamy tableau.

Within Meiyue Pavilion, the four chatted and laughed, losing track of time in the lively atmosphere.

Yu Zhi was getting tipsy, slumped on the table with one hand propping up her chin, staring dreamily at Shi Weiqing.

'Drunk?' Shi Weiqing lightly clasped her other hand beneath the table, his fingertips tracing the palm of her hand.

'I'm not!' Yu Zhi blurted out, her lips pursed in defiance.

Her gaze was dazed, and the light from overhead danced within her irises, casting shimmering glows.

'Mm, you're not drunk.' Shi Weiqing chuckled softly, his eyes reflecting a tender light as he looked at her.

Fingering her tips one by one, he intertwined their fingers fully. 'I'm the one who's drunk.'

'Hmm?' Yu Zhi leaned forward, closing the distance between them. 'What did you say?'

'It's getting late; shall we head home?' Shi Weiqing tucked her stray hair behind her ear, his voice gentle, overflowing with affection.

Yu Zhi stared at him blankly, taken aback for a while before pointing to the empty bottles on the table, her flushed face brimming with joy. 'Drink more!'

'No more, be good.' Seeing she was utterly drunk, Shi Weiqing supported her arm, helping her to her feet.

He tilted his head to glance at the others who were entirely engrossed in their games. 'I'm taking her home first, you all don't go overboard.'

'Brother Wei, bye-bye~' Jin Yunzhi leaned against Xu Fan's shoulder, waving his hands foolishly in farewell.

Xu Linchuan followed suit exaggeratedly, mimicking Jin Yunzhi's tone. 'Bye-bye~'

Shi Weiqing: '...'

The two were clearly quite drunk. Though Xu Fan appeared to be handling it better, he couldn't possibly manage both of them simultaneously.

Shi Weiqing sighed quietly, pulled out his phone, and gave Chen Cai a call.

After hanging up, he patiently instructed Xu Fan. 'Keep an eye on them; Chen Cai will be here soon.'

'Don't worry,' Xu Fan, without even looking up, carefully wiped off the water stains on Jin Yunzhi's face with a tissue.