Lan Xixiao smiled brightly, immediately poured Rong Shengsheng a glass of wine, and said softly, "This wine tastes quite good, you should try it quickly."
"I... don't drink alcohol."
"You don't? Well, that's no problem, just take a sip, you don't need to drink much, and even if you do get drunk, I can take you home safely, so don't worry."
Rong Shengsheng would certainly not believe Lan Xixiao's nonsense, but in the presence of so many people, she found it inappropriate to speak too bluntly and politely said, "Let's leave it for now, I'll drink it in a bit."
"Drink it now."
"Young Master Lan, why are you in such a hurry to get me to drink? Could it be you've tampered with the wine?"
