He Xing silently looked at Xia Ning, and in the end, he said nothing because he knew that even if he did, Xia Ning wouldn't listen. He poured himself a glass of alcohol and drank in silence.
Xia Ning had been watching He Xing's expression and was somewhat worried that her dramatic visit might anger him, but it seemed He Xing was not upset at all.
She took a sip of the cocktail Ji Liangchuan had brought over, which was very mild, more like a beverage than a cocktail.
Again, she was being treated like a child.
Xia Ning slammed down the cocktail glass with a snap and picked up He Xing's glass to pour herself a shot of Vodka. She drank it in one gulp.
She drank so quickly that she almost burst into tears from the burn.
A flicker of impatience passed through He Xing's eyes. He threw a paper towel to Xia Ning and said coldly, "You can't drink, don't drink something so strong, be careful not to get drunk."