Knowing she liked seafood, any dish from the sea was inevitably moved in front of her.
Whenever she put down her chopsticks, someone would promptly call out to her, tease her with a joke, and toast to her.
"Come on, Jiujiu, I'll toast to you. I'll finish my glass, and you can drink as you like!"
Seeing the stream of people coming to toast, Jiujiu, with her straightforward personality, didn't refuse any of them. However, since she wasn't good at drinking, she drank very little, and no one minded.
Chu Meng, who didn't eat much, couldn't help but pick up her phone again to message Jiang Siyan about what was happening.
[If you can't eat, then don't. Have the driver take you back.]
Chu Meng acted coquettishly, [Brother Siyan, won't you come pick me up?]
[I am busy.]
Chu Meng pouted her lips, wondering how much longer the gathering would last, so she contacted the driver to come pick her up.
It wasn't until Chu Meng left that everyone couldn't help but sigh.
