Mu Zixuan chuckled and shook her head: "Childhood was very happy, but people always have to grow up..."
Na Xiaoxiao raised her hand and filled both of their glasses. "So, what are you talking about?"
Mu Zixuan picked up her glass, blinked blankly, "I know Yaoyao wanted to see me and Pei Mojing happy... but he... it's too hard for him..."
Having said that, she tilted her head back and downed her drink in one go. "And you... now you bear too much... How did you all end up like this..."
Na Xiaoxiao furrowed her brows and looked at Mu Zixuan with suspicion.
Mu Zixuan had drunk a bit too much; though her alcohol tolerance was much higher than Mu Ziqing's, it was still inferior to Na Xiaoxiao's.
Both had drunk a fair amount, but her mind was already getting hazy, while Na Xiaoxiao showed no sign of intoxication.
