C125 Unacceptable

Mao Xiaojun wanted to push it away, but Wang Xiuxiu had already helped him pick up the wine glass. She handed it to him. He He sat down next to him. "Little Jun, don't be so wishy-washy. If you think highly of me, I'll drink with you. My alcohol tolerance is worse than yours. You can't let me look down on you! "

Mao Xiaojun thought to himself