Jiang Cheng instantly caught the snoozing kid in his arms. He felt another wave of a migraine coming and cursed the Lan alcohol tolerance in his head. Thank goodness he didn't have to answer the dick cupcake request - that at least eased him out.

How in the world did this kid get knocked out with just two bottles of beer?

Hooking his one arm under Jingyi's knees while the other was supporting his back, Jiang Cheng carried the kid all the way to his car and threw him a bit forceful at the backseat. When he was seated on the driver's seat, Jiang Cheng was in another predicament,

"What the fuck, this kid never told me his address!" He exclaimed as he hit his steering wheel, clearly upset of the fact that he was indeed left to care for Jingyi. He couldn't even call Lan Xichen because he knew he was busy getting banged in the bathroom or something. Instead, Jiang Cheng tried to jostle the kid awake so he could tell him his address.

"Oi brat, wake the fuck up. Tell me where you live."