"There is no name since I mixed it randomly. Wine can be like a brush. These wines are very pretty, right?"
"Yes, it's really pretty. It's just that we do not know if it is delicious or not." Su Qianxun took a sip, raised her brows and complimented, "Not too sweet or bitter and with a rich aroma too."
She drank the wine in the glass on her hand and moved on to taste the other flavors.
"Didn't you shoot a rain scene for the whole day yesterday? You seem to be having the flu symptoms today, so don't drink too much wine."
"I'm fine. I don't get sick easily."
"But you don't look well."
"That is because I did not put makeup."
No matter how Mo Feifei tried to persuade her, Su Qianxun continued to drink the wine. She drank all the cocktails that Mo Feifei mixed.
In the end, she immediately got drunk. Her white face was flushed red and her body turned wobbly. She then spread across the sofa beside her.
