Occupational Disease

At this moment, Shan Yue looked at Zhou Xuan's figure and had an inexplicable feeling that she had not seen this scene in more than ten years.

Shan Yue took a few steps forward and gently pulled Zhou Xuan's sleeve with one hand. She leaned to his ear and said softly, "Don't drink so much either. There are so many people taking turns to toast you. How can you withstand it alone?"

"It's okay. You don't have to worry about such a small matter." Zhou Xuan patted Shan Yue's hand and said in a gentle voice, "It's just a few glasses of wine. Even if I can't drink anymore, I can't let a girl like you drink with them."

At this moment, an extremely bold idea suddenly appeared in Zhou Xuan's mind. Although this was something he had never done before, the endless anticipation in his heart still made Zhou Xuan firm his mind.

After Zhou Xuan clinked glasses with everyone, they exchanged a few simple pleasantries before leaving one after another.