"Elder sister, what kind of wine is this?" Cheng Gu asked.
"This? They say that it's… medicinal wine! My husband treasures it a lot! He hides it away and doesn't let me drink it! But I will drink it! I want to drink every single drop of it! Also, it's a gift from that little b*tch! Come, come, come, let's drink it all! Drink it all! Don't leave a single drop left!" Tan Jing said as she held onto Cheng Gu's wine glass, unable to even sit up straight anymore.
Not long after, Tan Jing crouched over the table and fell asleep. No matter how hard Cheng Gu tried, he could not wake her up. He put down his glass and looked at Tan Jing coldly, the usual gentle look disappearing from his face.
Not long after, many people entered the courtyard, all of them wearing black suits. One of them knocked lightly on the door and walked in.
