Drunk
The bartender quickly brought a bottle of wine and a clean glass over and placed it in front of her.
Looking at Fu Baixue's posture, it was obvious that she wanted to get drunk.
Jiang Lingzhi put her phone back into her pocket."
Fu Baixue chuckled and winked at her."Why else do you think I called you here? I did it so that when I get drunk later, you can carry me back."
Jiang Lingzhi was speechless.
So this was her role.
After drinking a few glasses, Fu Baixue was obviously drunk. She sighed softly."Not everyone can live according to their own wishes."
Jiang Lingzhi stared at her for a while. When she heard this sigh, she did not know how to comfort her.
She turned her head and her gaze fell on the glass of fruit wine.
All the points were wasted.
After all, diligence and thrift were the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.
Jiang Lingzhi's slender and fair fingers picked up the wine glass and licked it tentatively. She frowned slightly.