Love You Till the End-Chapter 802 - 800: Shi Keke, Do You Believe I’ll Throw You Into the Sea

"Alright, I’m off now."

As if how others perceived this marriage didn’t matter, Shi Yaoguang didn’t offer a word of comfort to Ye Jin and just drove away from the castle.

Ye Jin stood still, gripping her purse tightly, irritated at Shi Yaoguang’s indifference towards her.

After a while, she took out her phone from her purse and dialed a number: "Liancheng, it’s me. Do you have time now? I want to talk to you."

Whatever the other person said made her smile again: "Okay, then let’s meet at the Saint Island Cafe tonight."

After hanging up, she turned her head to take one last look at the castle behind her, snorted coldly, and then walked away with her head held high.

The banquet at the castle continued until midnight, and Shi Mei and Shi Keke didn’t leave until early in the morning.

As they were leaving, the butler Uncle Zhang came out to see them off: "Lady Keke, next time you come to visit the old man, bring something nutritious. Soup buns and the like are neither sanitary nor good for health."

Shi Keke was a bit drunk, woozy, and walked as if treading on clouds, barely able to put her foot down firmly. Staggering over to Uncle Zhang, she giggled: "Uncle Zhang, why do you have three heads? And each one bigger than the last..."

Uncle Zhang kept a stern face: "Lady Keke, you’ve had too much to drink, you should go back and rest now."

"I’m not drunk. Even if you give me three more bottles of red wine, I can drink them all and still not be drunk." Shi Keke shook her head and stumbled a few steps before she managed to steady her shaky frame by holding onto the door.

Uncle Zhang really didn’t know what to do with her: "Alright, alright, you’re not drunk. Go on home, then continue drinking if you wish."

"Okay..." Shi Keke smiled: "Uncle Zhang, you won’t let my grandpa eat buns, so next time I’ll bring him steamed buns. Steamed buns are coarse food, eating them is good for health..."

She ended up pouting like a little girl, "Let’s see if you still throw the steamed buns to the dogs..."

"Alright, alright, no feeding to dogs."

Knowing she was drunk, Uncle Zhang naturally went along with her words. If he argued back, it would probably never end.

This lady, she’s good in every way; the only fault is that when she’s drunk, she goes crazy, lashing out at whoever she catches.

Leaning against the iron gate, Shi Keke was already struggling to support herself, slowly sliding down like an eel, and as she did, she said: "Uncle Zhang, I will record your words in full, to be used as evidence in court someday..."

Uncle Zhang shook his head helplessly and was about to help her up when a tall figure dashed past him; under the lights, his shadow enveloped the entire body of the little woman who was about to settle onto the ground.

Glancing down at Shi Keke, Shi Mei frowned and pulled her up abruptly.

His action was a bit rough, upsetting Miss Shi who was still in the throes of her drunken rage, writhing, continuing her drunken antics: "What are you doing... I told you not to touch me, and you just won’t listen... Uncle Zhang is such a strict man, he would go and snitch to grandpa... if grandpa finds out we’re fooling around, we will be dealt with by family law..."

Shi Mei held her waist tightly, preventing her from struggling further. When she had quieted down a bit, he spoke in a deep voice: "Shi Keke, do you believe I’ll throw you into the sea?"