Wang Yuchen, without a care in the world, savored the King Crab and mumbled, "Bai, what troubles could Li Yuan, the tyrant, possibly have? Successful in love and business, financially independent—his life must be wonderful."
Seeing Li Yuan's expression, Bai Weixi frowned, a pang of distress in her own heart. She gritted her teeth, as if she had just made up her mind.
"Li Yuan, if you're upset, I'll have a drink with you."
When Wang Yuchen heard Bai Weixi offer to drink, she nearly choked on her juice. Staring at Bai Weixi's pretty face, she asked in shock, "Bai, since when do you drink?"
Bai Weixi answered with a smile, "I don't. Today is my first time."
Wang Yuchen asked, baffled, "Then why do you want to drink?"
Bai Weixi didn't answer. She just looked at Li Yuan, her eyes full of smiles, the meaning as clear as day.
When Li Yuan heard that Bai Weixi wanted to have a drink with him, he was also taken aback. In his two lifetimes combined, he had never seen Bai Weixi drink.
