It's me, it has to be me...
Cui Min'er silently prayed in her heart, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with her thoughts right now.
Perhaps the great god of kimchi really heard her prayers. Under Cui Min'er's gaze, the bottle, after spinning a few times, slowly stopped, the bottleneck pointing directly at Cui Min'er.
Cui Min'er's mouth curled up slightly, as if she was already a bit excited because she saw a certain scene.
"Haha, Min'er, it's you again!"
Su Yajing chuckled and immediately picked up the cocktail Zhou Wang had mixed, intending to pour a drink for Cui Min'er.
But at this moment, Cui Min'er reached out and stopped her.
When Su Yajing looked up in confusion, Cui Min'er leisurely smiled and said, "Ranran, wait a moment... who said I'm going to drink this time?"
"Not drinking?"
Su Yajing was taken aback, "But if you don't drink, then you have to..."
"That's right, this time I've decided to play a game."
