Zhu Xiaoyue knew Li Xiaoyao had a big appetite, so she wasn't too surprised to see the table full of skewers.
Li Xiaoyao downed a beer and chomped on a skewer of grilled meat, his mouth greasy and content.
Zhu Xiaoyue was really hungry too, she polished off more than a dozen meat skewers in one go and drained a bottle of beer.
Just as she was about to grab a second bottle of beer, Li Xiaoyao suddenly caught her hand and said, "You're injured, you can't drink."
Zhu Xiaoyue snorted, pulled her hand away, and said, "What business is it of yours if I drink or not?"
Li Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow and said, "I bought the alcohol, if you want to drink, pay for it yourself."
Zhu Xiaoyue opened her mouth, but was completely at a loss for words.
"You're bullying me again!" Zhu Xiaoyue pouted, looking like she was about to cry.
