Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 960 - 887: Sending Su Qiong Home

She was quite confident in her drinking capacity. Even if Ye Qingfeng frequented bars, he wouldn’t be her match.

Sure enough, Ye Qingfeng didn’t hesitate, gulping down a bottle of Yanjing beer in one go.

"Another!"

Seeing Ye Qingfeng down a whole bottle of beer at once and looking none the worse for it, Su Qiong, feeling unconvinced, picked up another bottle and challenged Ye Qingfeng.

Since he had already started drinking, Ye Qingfeng had no intention of stopping, downing several bottles in a row.

Su Qiong was a bit surprised. She hadn’t expected that after several bottles, Ye Qingfeng would still remain unfazed.

She herself had a natural talent for drinking since she was young, and she didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to be equally impressive.

This guy must frequent nightclubs, which is why he can drink so well; yet another idle rich kid, Su Qiong thought to herself.

"Since you can drink so much, we might as well drink some strong liquor."

Putting down her beer bottle, Su Qiong said.

She didn’t believe that mixing beer with liquor wouldn’t bring this guy down.

"Xiao Qiong, stop drinking. You’ve had plenty of beer already; adding liquor is harmful to your health," Zhao Zhiruo quickly advised.

"No problem, you know my drinking capacity well. Hey, Ye Qingfeng, do you dare?" Su Qiong provocatively said.

Ye Qingfeng smiled, ambiguous in his response; his Spiritual Energy protected him, preventing him from getting drunk.

Unless he wanted to get drunk himself.

Su Qiong became angry seeing Ye Qingfeng’s composed demeanor. Just a spoiled rich kid, yet acting so unaffectedly.

Su Qiong brought out some strong liquor and began drinking with Ye Qingfeng.

After a few small bottles went down, Su Qiong started to feel overwhelmed.

She had been mixing beer and liquor, drinking so hastily.

Su Qiong’s face turned red, exuding a certain captivating charm.

"I... I’m going to the bathroom."

Su Qiong stood up, stammering slightly.

Her fair waist was exposed, slightly rounded due to all the drinking.

"Hey, Ye Qingfeng, why are you swaying?! Ah, Zhiruo, you’re swaying too!"

Su Qiong steadied herself against the table, swaying a bit as she spoke.

"Xiao Qiong, you’re drunk, time to head home," Zhao Zhiruo said, supporting Su Qiong and then addressing Ye Qingfeng,

"Can you drive? Can you help take Su Qiong home?"

"Alright, I’ll have Zhong Ming take her home," Ye Qingfeng nodded and said.

"Hmph, I don’t need your help. You’re just a spoiled rich kid, I don’t want your help,"

complained Su Qiong, drunk but still stubbornly dissatisfied.

Ye Qingfeng shrugged helplessly at Zhao Zhiruo; if Su Qiong didn’t want him to take her home, what could he do?

He, Ye Qingfeng, wasn’t about to plead to escort a little girl home.

"Xiao Qiong, you’re drunk, let Ye Qingfeng take you home,"

Zhao Zhiruo ignored Ye Qingfeng’s helplessness and urged Su Qiong.

But Su Qiong, already drunk, ignored Zhao Zhiruo, suddenly crying, "You spoiled kids can’t compare to Liu Feng. You just spend your family’s money and rely on their power. Compared to brother Liu Feng, you’re far inferior!"

This young girl, for some reason, became more agitated as she spoke, her sobs growing louder.

"What’s with her? Is she going crazy?" Ye Qingfeng asked.

"Crazy yourself," Zhao Zhiruo glared at Ye Qingfeng, stopping his rude remarks, then embraced Su Qiong, saying, "Alright, Xiao Qiong, don’t let him see you as a joke. Let him take you home."

Zhao Zhiruo understood why Su Qiong was crying. Su Qiong admired Liu Feng, but Liu Feng couldn’t possibly like her. This rare moment of drunkenness was perhaps true emotions spilling out.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t want to waste any more time with them. He stepped forward and directly took Su Qiong’s arm, saying, "Alright, I’ll take her home first."

"Let go of me! Who said you could take me home? I like brother Liu Feng, not you!" Su Qiong tried to struggle.

Ye Qingfeng ignored her and began to lead her out, her mind clearly muddled, as he thought.

Watching Ye Qingfeng roughly lead Su Qiong away, Zhao Zhiruo felt a bit helpless; who’d have thought he’d be so ungentlemanly with such a beauty.

She wasn’t sure if she should let this guy take Su Qiong home, Zhao Zhiruo pondered, but she couldn’t drive, so there was no way to take Su Qiong home herself.

This Ye Qingfeng wasn’t very polite or gentle, but he didn’t seem to have a bad heart, so he should be trustworthy.

Though Zhao Zhiruo didn’t like Ye Qingfeng much, she still thought entrusting Su Qiong to him for the ride home would be safe.

"Oh, be careful," While Zhao Zhiruo was lost in thought, Ye Qingfeng suddenly turned back and said to her.

Zhao Zhiruo was taken aback, not quite understanding what Ye Qingfeng meant, when she heard him say, "Don’t ever take off that necklace."

Thinking of the necklace she wore, Zhao Zhiruo’s heart gave a slight stir.

She liked it very much; it was beautiful and comfortable to wear, but she was planning to take it off after Ye Qingfeng left, keep it safely, and return it when she got the chance.

This necklace was too precious. According to Xiao Qiong, it was worth at least tens of thousands; how could an ordinary girl like her be worthy of such an expensive necklace?

"Oh, alright." Hearing Ye Qingfeng’s reminder, a bizarre impulse made Zhao Zhiruo agree.

Seeing Zhao Zhiruo agree, Ye Qingfeng left with Su Qiong, relieved.

He was sure that Guan Yuntang would make a move against Zhao Zhiruo, so she must keep the Jade Pendant on her.

Ye Qingfeng took Su Qiong along, with Zhong Ming following behind.

"Where are you taking me?" Su Qiong had sobered a bit and no longer struggled.

"To take the bus," Ye Qingfeng said blandly; it was hard to get a taxi here, so they had to take a bus.

"The bus? Where’s your car?" The somewhat more clear-headed Su Qiong was surprised.

"I don’t have a car," Ye Qingfeng said irritably.

Su Qiong didn’t believe Ye Qingfeng; him being a rich kid who even had bodyguards, there was no way he didn’t have a car. He was intentionally not driving to pick up girls.

Yes, it must be that. She knew her best friend Zhao Zhiruo well; if Ye Qingfeng were really a haughty rich kid, Zhao Zhiruo certainly wouldn’t be interested.

So this guy was purposely avoiding cars to pursue Zhao Zhiruo, to close the gap between them.

But Su Qiong still couldn’t quite understand; while she and Zhao Zhiruo were good friends, to be honest, she had to admit Zhao Zhiruo wasn’t a stunning beauty, at best slightly above average.

So why would Ye Qingfeng put in so much effort to pursue Zhao Zhiruo, even giving her such a precious necklace, which, judging by the quality, was worth, at least tens of thousands, yet looked so ethereal and beautiful.

As for the necklace, Su Qiong suspected its real value might be in the millions.