383 A Secret Conversation With Feng Kun

Xia Ling became excited, clapped her hands, and said to the waiter, "Give us another two glasses."

Pei Ziheng stopped her. "Xiao Ling."

She laughed. "Why, can't bear to drink with me? If you are impatient, you can go home first and I can drink by myself." She gazed at the night sky outside and looked a little lonely. "In the past, Li… He would drink with me." Her voice gradually trailed away as if she were a little drunk. "Now, I can't even find someone to drink with me." She mumbled.

Pei Ziheng was not easily provoked, but seeing that the girl he loved so much was currently comparing him with his love rival, any man would feel the blood flowing to his head. Besides, they had already drunk two glasses of strong alcohol. He asked the waiter to come over to ask for a third drink so that he could drink with her.