Yan Su struggled but failed to free herself from his grip.
"Mr. Jia, I can drink a glass for you and everyone else here, please let go of me."
Mr. Jia didn't relax his grip, but said with a fake smile, "So you can drink a glass now? Didn't you say that one glass will make you drunk? Which of your words is true and which is not? I heard that some people who are very good at drinking always pretend that they get drunk easily. You're not one of those, are you? Don't go back to your table. Stay here and drink with us."
After he said that, many people laughed as if they were watching a show.
Yan Su's pretty face paled a little, also showed an embarrassed look.
She was trying her best to smooth things out, but Mr. Jia was clearly bringing her trouble.
She could avoid displeasing him by staying at that table, but if she did that, the others would see her as a joke.
