There were some waves in Shi qinglan's eyes.
She looked down at the glass of fruit juice that was handed to her. Her red lips curved up slightly without a trace as she took it.
"Young master Zhu, how do you know that I don't drink?" Shi qinglan swirled the fruit juice in her hand nonchalantly and asked in a feigned nonchalant manner.
Very few people knew that she had a low alcohol tolerance.
Moreover, even if they knew about it, they only knew that Shi qinglan had a low alcohol tolerance. There was no news about qingyue's alcohol tolerance.
Zhu chengxuan smiled and replied, " isn't everyone in the entertainment industry aware that goddess qingyue can't hold her liquor well? "
"Is that so?" Shi qinglan's eyelids flickered.
She looked up at Zhu chengxuan and smiled. Zhu chengxuan ... Isn't that right?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhu chengxuan nodded with a smile.
