Xu Xia bent over to pick up the drink he threw to her from the ground, and when she saw the word juice on it, her eyes suddenly lit up.
They say alcohol gives courage to heroes, so this time she also wanted to use it to bolster her courage.
If the confession failed, she’d just claim she’s drunk and then completely give up.
Yes, that’s it. It’s indeed a perfect plan.
"I don’t want juice, I’m going to get wine!"
Without giving Leng Zirui a chance to stop her, Xu Xia had already sprinted towards the living room.
"Shaochuan is right, women are indeed strange creatures!"
Leng Zirui shrugged his shoulders and sat on the swing chair.
He had just taken a sip of juice when Xu Xia returned in a flurry, carrying a bottle of red wine and two glasses.
Leng Zirui looked at the glass she handed over, just shook his head, "I can’t drink alcohol."
"Do as you like, just consider it keeping me company."
"Just a small glass!" Leng Zirui said.
Luo Jun and Xu Xia’s safety was in his hands, he couldn’t afford to let his guard down.
"Alright, just a small glass!" Xu Xia popped the cork and poured him half a glass of wine, while she filled her own glass more than half full, sitting by her side, she handed the glass over, "Let’s celebrate the success of Leng Zimo’s surgery!"
Leng Zirui took a shallow sip, while Xu Xia gulped down more than half in one go.
"Don’t you have engagements tomorrow, drink less." He hurriedly reminded.
"No worries, just an interview in the afternoon." Xu Xia took another big gulp.
Soon, a full glass had gone down her throat.
Looking at Leng Zirui in front of her gently swirling his glass, she opened her mouth but still couldn’t say it.



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