PEI Munian looked at Xi Zhiwei. Her face was full of sincerity and her tone was soft. She was pleading for peace. PEI Munian thought of his good brother, Xi Zhiqian, and his heart softened. He picked up the red wine on the table and clinked glasses with Xi Zhiwei. Then, he finished it in one gulp.
Xi Zhiwei's eyes curved into a smile. She raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp. Then she picked up the wine and continued to fill the two glasses.
Because of su Wanwan, PEI Munian's mood had been at its lowest. Xi Zhiwei almost didn't need to say anything, and he had already drunk one glass after another. Xi Zhiwei gently persuaded him to drink less, but her hand kept pouring wine for PEI Munian.
Suddenly, Xi Zhiwei's phone rang.
At first, Xi Zhiwei did not want to pay attention to him. Tonight was a once in a thousand years opportunity. No matter who it was, they should not even think about disturbing her.
