C629 Hidden Illness
"You're late and you still want to argue? Don't kill the vibe, just drink up!" Tian Xin snatched a bottle of Wuliangye from the table, filled two hefty glasses to the brim, and marched over to Wei Cheng and Liu Xue, commanding them in no uncertain terms.
Lee Yao sat at the dining table, silent, not intervening. If Wei Cheng downed that much alcohol, she'd likely be plastered. Then
