Qin Yu turned to look at Zhang Ping and flashed a grin.
Zhang Ping's face turned bright red with embarrassment from Qin Yu's smile, and sheepishly turned her head to the side.
"Miss, bring me the wine opener," Qin Yu said, finding Zhang Ping's shyness amusing and teasing her again.
Qin Yu kept praising, "As expected of a modeling agency!"
The quality of these girls is really something, much better than those you find at the job market.
Zhang Ping picked up the wine opener and handed it to Qin Yu, who then opened the red wine and filled all sixteen glasses.
Because he poured so casually, the wine in each glass was at different levels.
At first, nobody thought much of it, assuming Qin Yu would even out the wine after finishing the pour. However, after filling all sixteen glasses, he simply set the bottle down, with no intention of leveling them out.
