Nian Xiaomu grabbed the glass of wine from his hand and gulped down all the red wine.
Burp!
She drank the red wine too quickly and let out a burp.
Yu Yuehan did not even have a chance to stop her.
As she stared at the empty wine glass, she even raised her head and asked him, "Are you still feeling awful? If you are, I can help you to drink another two glasses. No more than two, otherwise I will get drunk."
"…"
He stared at the person who was obviously extremely intelligent but still acted like a fool before him just because she was afraid that he would be upset.
The depressing feeling in Yu Yuehan's heart disappeared.
As his eyes flickered slightly, he took the wine glass from her hand and poured her another serving.
After she had finished drinking, he continued to pour her wine.