"Are you sure you can keep drinking?" Lin Zifeng glanced at her, estimating that she couldn't handle much more. If she kept on drinking, she'd surely be falling over.
"Lin Shao, you're really underestimating me, aren't you? How do you know I can't handle it? Come on, I'm Liu Ruyan raised on the drinking table, this bit of alcohol is hardly enough to get me drunk."
Speaking, she once again pulled out a glass of wine from under the table, though not of the same quality as Moutai. It was prepared on the spot.
In some villas, there are mechanisms under the dining tables with holes in the ground where liquor is stored, ready for use when needed. Just press a switch and the liquor rises up for convenient drinking...
Lin Zifeng, oh Lin Zifeng, why don't you understand my feelings? I've been so obvious with you, is it because I'm not attractive enough? Or do you simply not have much interest in me?
Liu Ruyan's face was flushed, and her heart felt chaotic and conflicted.
