"I’m in too!" Xu Xia imdiately joined in with her cup, as Leng Zirui’s remark hit right where she wanted.
"Thank you!"
Luo Xiaoqian smiled as she extended her juice cup and gently clinked glasses with the two of them. Then, Leng Zimo also joined in, bumping his glass against theirs.
The two exchanged a knowing glance, reached out their glasses to gently clink, before bringing them to their lips for a big sip.
One juice cup, one wine glass—one filled with orange juice, the other with rich red wine. They seem mismatched, but the people holding them share the sa smile and eyes filled with affection.
Sipping her drink, Xu Xia observed them, rolling her eyes imdiately. "I despise you guys showing off your love!"
"Exactly, why flirt in front of us single folks?" Leng Zirui chid in.
Hearing his voice, Xu Xia imdiately retorted angrily, "What do you an ’us’? Don’t lump in with you."
Leng Zirui licked his lips with his tongue. "Forgot, you have enough admirers to fill an entire battalion!"
Xu Xia lowered her wine glass. "Yeah, what’s up with that? You jealous or envious or what?!"
"I find you even more narcissistic than ." Leng Zirui lazily leaned back against the rattan chair, resting his long legs on an empty chair nearby. "All the n in the world are chasing you, what does it have to do with ?"
Watching him casually swirling his wine glass as he savored it, Xu Xia felt a pang in her heart again.
Annoyed, she leaned back and downed her glass of wine in one gulp.
Drinking too quickly, she accidentally choked and began coughing violently.
"Xu Xia, slow down!" Luo Xiaoqian rushed over and patted her back. "How about so juice?"
"I’m fine; you know my drinking capacity." Xu Xia smiled nonchalantly, placing her glass on the table and reaching for the wine bottle.
Leng Zirui casually reached out and grabbed the wine bottle.
"What are you doing?" Xu Xia extended her palm. "Giving it to ?"
Leng Zirui lazily poured wine into his glass. "You’re such a brute drinker; giving you good stuff is a waste. You should have juice like Xiaoqian."
Bang!
Xu Xia slamd her glass down onto the table and stood up from her chair. "Leng Zirui, what have I done to offend you for you to target at every turn?"
Did he think she wanted to interact with him?
If it weren’t for Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo, she would’ve walked away long ago.
This bastard, why does he keep opposing her? Why is her drinking considered wasteful?!
Frustrated and angry, Xu Xia’s temper finally exploded.
Xu Xia’s sudden outburst took the three by surprise.
"Xiao Xia." Luo Xiaoqian quickly stood up and held her arm, diating between the two. "Zirui is just joking with you; don’t take it seriously. Zirui, hurry, pour Xu Xia a drink. I know her capacity; another drink won’t hurt."
"Fine, here you go, all yours!" Leng Zirui stood up and placed the bottle in front of her. "Don’t complain to if you feel terrible tomorrow morning."
"I’ll feel bad if I want to. It’s none of your business!" Xu Xia grabbed the wine bottle and filled her glass to the brim in one go. "Co on, let’s go chat over there; looking at certain people makes sick."
"You guys chat, we’ll sit on the grass for a while." Luo Xiaoqian picked up her juice cup, smiled at the Leng Family Brothers, and walked briskly towards Xu Xia. "Xiao Xia, slow down, wait for !"
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