As one of the Martial Association's Eight King Kong, Tao Jinshui's status was incredibly prestigious. Naturally, his temperament was just as unruly and defiant.
How could he let a so-called starlet slight him and just let it go?
More importantly, he was not a patient man. Since he had taken a liking to Li Si, why would he waste time slowly wheedling her?
Facing Tao Jinshui's aggressive demands, Li Si's expression shifted frantically. For a moment, she was at a complete loss. If she drank these three glasses of wine, she might not pass out, but the problem was what would happen after? Would they really let her go?
Their goal is definitely to get me drunk.
"What, are you going to make me pour it down your throat myself?" Tao Jinshui said coldly, seeing that Li Si still hadn't moved.
