C376 The Seasoning
As Zhao Heng's words fell, he raised his glass and drained it in one gulp.
After downing the drink, Zhao Heng gave Hsu Fei a sharp kick. "Are you dense? So single-minded. I'm going to speak some hard truth here—you were pretty rough on Soong Fei back in school. Time to own up to it. Drink a few and offer him an apology!"
Soong Fei promptly stood, glass in hand. "Fancy words aren't my thing
