Ling Wei Xue proposed that Gu Qianqian join her for a drink.
Being as naive as Gu Qianqian, she assumed they were just going to drink beverages. Yet, surprisingly, Ling Wei Xue ordered a table full of alcohol at the cafe in broad daylight.
It took a while before she stutteringly declined: "I don't drink."
Upon hearing this, Ling Wei Xue smiled charmingly and slid a beautiful cocktail glass towards her: "It's fine if you don't drink. This is a fruit cocktail specially mixed for you. It's almost like soda..."
How could alcohol be compared to soda?
Even if Gu Qianqian was naive, she would not believe such words. Therefore, she took out her mother as an excuse again: "My mother is undergoing surgery tomorrow. I really can't drink."
"But it's boring for me to drink alone..."
As she said that, Ling Wei Xue exhibited a wounded expression, looking at her pitifully: "Qianqian, you wouldn't do this to me, would you?"
"But..."
