Rong Qi didn't care. He poured a glass for Shi Qian. "Just one glass. This wine won't get to your head. Let's drink together. Long live happiness!"
Shi Qian had no choice but to hold her glass. They clinked glasses.
She was debating whether to drink a little when Fu Sinian spoke in her ear.
"Drink a little if you want."
"I'm afraid I'll get drunk."
"With me around, you don't have to worry even if you're drunk."
"I'm not worried about me. I'm worried…" He was worried that she would mess around when she was drunk!
Fu Sinian also thought of that night when she was drunk.
Something flashed in his eyes.
He took the glass from her and downed it.
"No! That won't do! There's no substitute wine. It's just one glass! Qian Qian won't get drunk after one glass!" Rong Qi snatched Shi Qian's glass and poured another glass for her.
Fu Sinian took the glass and said to Rong Qi, "Qian Qian has a toothache. She won't drink today."