"You all knew he was allergic, so why did you make him drink it?"
Everyone fell silent, awkwardly coughing and lowering their eyes.
Initially thought Old Seven would drink it out of pride, and they'd get back at him with an alcohol allergy tonight. Who knew that woman would jump out to help?
Su Li turned her head towards the Feng Family's second sister-in-law, staring directly at her, "Do you really not know?"
The woman was unnerved by Su Li's gaze and felt a panic when her husband gave her a cold sweep. Her anxiety caused her to spill her wine.
The Feng Family Master furrowed his brow, clearly displeased, "Why the fuss during a perfectly good New Year's Eve dinner?"
Su Li snorted, opened a bottle of orange juice, and poured it for Feng Huaijin, "This tastes better than wine."
Feng Huaijin's eyes were filled with a deep smile, nodding with a light laugh.
The Feng Family Master glanced at everyone and suddenly sighed, "Huaimu hasn't been found yet?"
