Su Xiaolu's expression was calm as she rejected coldly. "You should be friends with He Qu."
Xu Yiran broke down. "You won't even drink this glass of wine from me. What did I do to offend you? To make you target me like this, look down on me, and hate me?"
She no longer wanted to care about anything else. She only wanted Su Xiaolu to drink this glass of wine.
Xu Yiran didn't want to gain 20 catties. That would make her despair.
Su Xiaolu was not someone who could be threatened. She frowned. "What's wrong with you? I don't want to play with you, and I won't ask anything from you, let alone drink your wine. Why are you pestering me so shamelessly? What's your motive???"
