The highest realm of showing off affection is to completely and stealthily annihilate the enemy unseen.
You say I'm showing off love?
I'm not, ah!
It's precisely this act that makes it even more infuriating.
At least at this moment, Qiao Ling's feelings were highly complex, her knuckles turning white as she held her wineglass, and if one listened closely, they could even hear the faint grinding of teeth.
If looks could kill, she would wish to slash Su Li a thousand times over.
Old Lady Wei looked at Su Li with approval and then said to Qiao Ling, "It's better for girls to drink less, Xiao Ling, try not to drink too much."
As soon as Old Lady Wei spoke, Qiao Ling could only nod awkwardly, holding her wineglass and taking a small sip before giving up.
The banquet didn't last long, and when Wei Chengfeng returned, he was still sober.
Su Li held his hand, had him sit by her side, then leaned in to sniff, "You smell of alcohol, you must have had quite a bit, right?"
