Meng Yanzhi pursed his lips and rushed to the Rose Hall without saying a word.
"Hey handsome, come have a drink."
As soon as Meng Yanzhi entered, he encountered Hu Lijuan, and when she saw him, her eyes went wide. So handsome!
So cool!
So stylish!
Hu Lijuan only felt her heart pounding inside her chest.
Meng Yanzhi coldly glanced at her, and then scanned the room, noticing in the corner was none other than Wen Yun.
Wen Yun's fair face was flushed red, evidently, she had drunk quite a bit.
Meng Yanzhi walked directly to Wen Yun's side, and everyone watched as he headed straight towards her. The girl sitting next to Wen Yun very perceptively moved aside.
"If you can't drink, don't drink." Meng Yanzhi grabbed the wine glass from Wen Yun's hand and set it aside.
Wen Yun reached out trying to grab it back, grinning: "I want to drink; I'll punish myself with three glasses."
But it was only the second glass, and she was already feeling woozy.
