"Maybe… maybe."
Yu Hanran braced himself and took the blame.
Pei Yunge took off her mask and stuffed it into her pocket casually. Then, she walked to the side and picked up two glasses with one hand before she opened a bottle of wine very skillfully.
"Then I'll have a drink with President Yu first."
The girl's bright eyes were arrogant and impudent. The corners of her eyes curved and her clear pupils exuded an unruly aura, but there was no smile.
Yu Hanran hesitated, having a bad feeling.
Actually, Yu Hanran's alcohol tolerance was not bad. It could even be said that he was a rare opponent. There was no need to be afraid of a little girl.
However, looking at Pei Yunge in front of him, he did not dare to really drink with her.
What if Master Du returned and felt that he was bullying his little girl and took issue with him?
