"But drinking all day isn't good either. Think about it, if something really happened to you because of drinking, what would I do then?" Han Xinmei asked him again.
"Yeah!" Xiao Zhiming also became worried. "Ah, going out to drink all the time, I'm really bothered by it myself, but they always ask me out, and I don't want to go!"
Han Xinmei knew about his fair-weather friends. "I see you haven't made a few decent friends over the years!"
"Hey, don't say that, who's not decent? Everyone's doing pretty well now!" Xiao Zhiming defended his friends.
"Yeah, they're doing very well, but look at the result. Their families have fallen apart, right? They all go after those gold-diggers and don't want their own wives—" At this point, Han Xinmei felt even worse and said self-mockingly, "Of course, you're also on your second marriage!"
The look on Xiao Zhiming's face grew serious. "Why bring this up again?"
