"Uncle, don't just drink milk, have some alcohol,"
After Lee Youngjae left, Jin Zhiya called the waitress over and had her bring all the best cocktails in the bar to their table.
But Wu Bin was adamant about not drinking alcohol, insisting that he only drank milk.
Jin Zhiya was very exasperated.
"Uncle, the alcohol here is really the best in South Korea. A single drink costs at least 200,000 won. Just taste it, please,"
Jin Zhiya was like a beer salesgirl, tirelessly introducing various flavored drinks in front of Wu Bin.
Including where the drinks came from, how they were mixed, and their unique flavors, and so on.
To prove she wasn't lying, Jin Zhiya even drank a few herself.
After two drinks, a rosy flush appeared on Jin Zhiya's cheeks, making her look very playful and cute.
With the help of the alcohol, Jin Zhiya started to lean against Wu Bin's body.
"Uncle, don't be so uptight. Can't you just have some drinks with me?"
