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"I've said, that's 60-proof vodka, you can't drink, so why show off?"
Qin Chuan squatted down to help her as he spoke.
Honestly, he felt a bit sorry for her!
"Don't need your help!"
Su Mo'en pushed Qin Chuan away, propped herself up with her left hand, trying to get up through her own effort.
But she underestimated the strength of the vodka and overestimated her drinking capacity. The result was that just as she got up, she fell onto the carpet again amid a bout of dizziness, and could only look back, saying resentfully, "Help me up!"
"I believe you can stand up on your own, come on!" Qin Chuan proudly strutted past Eldest Miss Su to the door, then turned and said, "If you really can't, wait two hours until the alcohol wears off!"
After his words fell, he was gone.
"Hmm..."
Su Mo'en weakly slapped the carpet, almost crushing her back teeth—was this damn man being too excessive?
She had agreed to help with the acting, so why wasn't he satisfied?
