"Stop drinking."
"Last night was last night." Jiang Luoli gently pushed her hand away and took a big gulp. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just a little beer. Isn't it boring to eat hot pot and not drink at all?"
"Do you want some?"
Qiao Mianmian's alcohol tolerance was terrible.
She could pour two glasses of beer.
Hence, she usually didn't drink.
But today…
She thought for a while and nodded. "Alright, I'll drink with you."
"Are you sure?" Jiang Luoli raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"
"I'm with you, what's there to be afraid of." Qiao Mianmian smiled and took out an empty glass. "Pour me a glass. I'll drink with you. One glass… I'm fine with it."
"Alright."
Jiang Luoli poured her more than half a glass of beer and clinked glasses with her. "It doesn't matter if you're drunk. I'll call Prince Charming and get him to pick you up. You can have a good time together."
