"No, you can drink, you're just pretending," Miao Yue pushed the cup in front of Li Yumeng, enunciating each word deliberately.
Li Yumeng snorted, pouting her thick lips that were lightly coated with lip glaze, and whined, "But I really can't do it!"
"No, you really can!" Miao Yue glared, emphasizing his tone.
Li Yumeng was taken aback, looked at Li Qing, and then said, "Alright, I indeed can drink a little."
"Don't take offense, brother, this fellow is always used to putting on an act, liking to posture in any situation," Miao Yue explained to Li Qing with a smile.
Li Qing waved it off with a smile, "It's fine, it's fine, if you don't like to drink, you don't have to!"
"Now that won't do, we are meeting you for the first time, brother. For our first encounter, we need to at least act with some decency; putting on airs is just too annoying," Hua Liangjun said, "This damn sissy is just asking for it, lost in pretending to be a woman, completely ignorant of common decency."
