Zhan Yao lifted his bottle again, "Little Princess, let's continue."
He was full of wit and knew quite a lot, and he could discuss a variety of topics effortlessly. Mo Weiyi was soon drawn into his charm and spent much of the time laughing heartily.
It wasn't long before Tian Ye returned.
Behind him, two waiters followed, bearing several bottles of whiskey and brandy.
Tian Ye had regained her composure and was even taking the initiative to pour the drinks.
"Miss Mo, can you drink whiskey?"
Mo Weiyi raised her chin, "Of course."
At this point, even if you can't drink, you'd have to say you can.
With a smile, Tian Ye placed the full glass in front of her, picked up her glass, and clinked it with Mo's.
Just as Mo Weiyi took a sip, she heard Zhan Yao speaking to Tian Ye, "Tian Ye, don't drink too much. If you get drunk, there's nobody to take you home."
