At first, Wen Nian was genuinely worried. She had experienced social gatherings before and had consumed white wine. Even during her more social years, she had probably never had more than half a bottle at most. However, watching Shen Jun's drinking, who had already downed three or four cups, and seeing that Wei Xiao's speech was becoming slurred, she was amazed that Shen Jun's face hadn't turned red.
It wasn't until the fourth cup that he got up to use the restroom, and Wei Xiao was already somewhat disoriented. He rested his cheek in his hand, his gaze drifting.
Wei Xiao was just a teenager after all, having never experienced such social interactions before. Coupled with his genuine happiness today, he accidentally drank too much.
Even when Shen Jun left the room, Wei Xiao only nodded, then poured himself another glass of wine, finishing it in one gulp.
