I started as a spirited young man, and the system made me a male god.

There was an even more outrageous blond guy who grabbed a bottle of beer and handed it to Meng Sixian, whose eyes were already a little glazed: "Little sister, come on, have another drink with your brother! After you drink it, your brother Fei will take you away!"

In her daze, Meng Sixian actually reached out to take it.

The anger that Chen Fei had been suppressing suddenly erupted.

What he hates most is this culture of urging others to drink regardless of the occasion or their feelings.

He grabbed Meng Sixian's wrist with one hand and quickly blocked the bottle of wine with the other, spilling some of the wine onto the table.

Just as he was about to say something cold, Shen Shaoting suddenly reached out and grabbed another unopened bottle of beer from the table. She skillfully bit open the cap with her teeth, tilted her head back, and started chugging it down!

"Tingting!" Lin Jingyi exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Fei was stunned; it was too late to stop him.

Shen Shaoting poured the wine down her throat quickly and forcefully, causing it to spill from the corners of her mouth and run down her neck.

The bottle of wine was quickly emptied. She slammed the empty bottle down on the table, her chest heaving violently, and her eyes seemed a little wet, whether from choking or something else, it was hard to tell.

Chen Fei's heart skipped a beat as he realized that he had acted impulsively and might have hurt Shen Shaoting.

I thought Shen Shaoting was easygoing, but I never expected her to be so sensitive.

It seems that Shen Shaoting brought Meng Sixian to the bar simply to share what she considered "happiness," without thinking too much about the consequences.

Seeing Shen Shaoting reach for the second bottle, Chen Fei immediately grabbed her wrist and softened his voice: "Don't drink it yet, Shaoting."

Then, he raised his head and looked at Ah Kun and the others who were still winking and waiting to see what would happen. His voice rose eight octaves, drowning out the music:

"Alright, alright, stop making a scene! This table's on me tonight! Waiter! Another case of Budweiser!"

The moment those words were spoken, the unpleasantness from before was instantly drowned out by cheers.

"Brother Fei is awesome!" "Thanks, Brother Fei!" Ah Kun and the others immediately beamed with joy, their attention turning to the newly served drinks.

Chen Fei quickly scanned the code to pay, then winked at Lin Jingyi.

Lin Jingyi understood and quickly went to help Shen Shaoting, who was already unsteady on her feet. Chen Fei bent down and whispered to the dazed Meng Sixian, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Meng Sixian gave a soft "hmm" and leaned almost her entire weight against him. Chen Fei caught her and supported her.

This action elicited another round of ambiguous whistles and strange cries from behind, but Chen Fei was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Stepping out of the bar, the night breeze seemed to sober Shen Shaoting up a bit, but she was still drowsy, leaning against Lin Jingyi without saying a word.

Meng Sixian leaned against Chen Fei, finding a comfortable position, and muttered, "Going home...back to my little castle..."

Chen Fei sighed helplessly and asked Lin Jingyi, "Jingyi, do you know where she lives? The hair salon dormitory?"

Lin Jingyi tried hard to recall, then shook her head: "Sister Sixian seemed to say that she rented a small single room, but she didn't specify where it was. I guess we won't be able to find out from her like this."

Chen Fei glanced at Meng Sixian, who was half asleep in his arms, then at Shen Shaoting, whose eyes were filled with sorrow and whose steps were unsteady. He rubbed his temples and said, "Let's go back to the apartment first. I still have a room there."

There were many taxis near the bar, so he randomly picked one and opened the back door.

Lin Jingyi nodded and laboriously helped Shen Shaoting sit in the middle seat of the back row, while she sat on the other side.

The car started smoothly and drove into the night.

At first, the car was silent, with only the sound of the engine and the faint wind noise outside the window.

Chen Fei observed the back row through the rearview mirror: Meng Sixian seemed to be asleep by the window, while Shen Shaoting leaned her head on Lin Jingyi's shoulder, staring blankly at the back of the seat in front, lost in thought.

However, problems soon arose.

Shen Shaoting suddenly sobbed, her body began to fidget restlessly, and she said in a tearful voice, "I really didn't mean to..."

Lin Jingyi quickly put her arm around her shoulder to comfort her, but Shen Shaoting seemed to be getting emotional and her movements became more exaggerated.

Almost simultaneously, Meng Sixian, who was by the window, let out an uncomfortable groan as the car shook. Her head slid off the window and her body slumped down.

"Hey, Sister Sixian!" Lin Jingyi exclaimed. She was overwhelmed and seemed powerless as she had to keep the emotionally unstable Shen Shaoting in check and prevent Meng Sixian from slipping.

She simply couldn't take care of two drunk and out-of-balance people all by herself.

"Brother Fei!" Lin Jingyi asked Chen Fei for help, her voice filled with helplessness, "I...I can't handle the two of them."

"Driver, could you please stop the car for a moment?" Chen Fei said to the driver.

The car came to a stop on the side of the road.

Chen Fei unbuckled his seatbelt and said to Lin Jingyi, "You sit in the passenger seat, I'll take care of them."

After saying that, he got out of the car, went around to the other side, and opened the back door. Meng Sixian's limp body quickly fell down after losing the support of the car door.

Chen Fei quickly bent down, supporting her back with one hand and carefully holding her head with the other.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lin Jingyi bent over and awkwardly crawled out of the back seat.

Chen Fei sat in the middle of the back row, a rather cramped spot.

He adjusted his posture, letting the dazed Meng Sixian lean on his left shoulder, and then reached out to gently pull Shen Shaoting, who was slumped on her right side, to lean on his right shoulder.

The two girls' warm, alcohol-scented bodies nestled against him, which at least temporarily maintained his balance.

"Master, we can go now," Chen Fei said to the person in the front seat.

The taxi rejoined the traffic, and the streetlights outside the window, like flowing, dim yellow water, swept across the dark space inside the car.

Shen Shaoting nuzzled her head against Chen Fei's shoulder, seemingly recognizing his presence.

She mumbled incoherently, as if talking in her sleep, "Brother Fei... I'm sorry... I really didn't mean to..."

Her voice was thick with nasal tone and aggrieved, like a little animal that had done something wrong, which made Chen Fei feel a little guilty.

He turned his head, lowered his voice, and whispered almost in her ear:

"It's alright now. I was too harsh and scared you. I'm sorry. Get some sleep, and everything will be fine tomorrow."

As Chen Fei spoke, he patted Shen Shaoting's shoulder gently and rhythmically, like he was coaxing a child.

Shen Shaoting seemed to have taken Chen Fei's words to heart. Her sobs gradually subsided, her body slowly relaxed, and she eventually fell into a deep sleep, leaving only the sound of her steady breathing.

The car fell silent for a moment, with only Meng Sixian occasionally uttering incoherent murmurs.

Chen Fei raised his head, his gaze passing over the gap between the front seats to Lin Jingyi in the passenger seat.

"Jingyi," Chen Fei said in a low voice, breaking the silence, "Did anything else happen tonight? I feel like Shen Shaoting's emotions are a bit off."