When Pei Yiting called, Xia Yueqing sneakily drank another glass.
As he turned around, she finished the last sip, doing so cautiously. Her eyes narrowed to slits as if the wine was just that delightful.
"Xia Yueqing, what did you promise me?" Pei Yiting snatched her glass angrily.
It's like one thing to his face and another behind his back, and he actually believed her.
Mostly because Xia Yueqing usually seemed like she didn't touch a drop of alcohol, which made Pei Yiting let down his guard. Now it seemed, that was just a facade.
Seeing that there was still more than half the wine left in the bottle, he grabbed it too, preventing Xia Yueqing from sneaking another drink.
"What did I promise you? Oh, I remember, eat first, then drink." Xia Yueqing said weakly, her whole body seemed to go limp as she flopped onto the sofa.
Her body drooped like a ragdoll, forming an odd curve.
"You're drunk already?" Pei Yiting frowned, pinching her face, which was slightly red and warm.
