Shao Junyan held down her cup and said with some worry: "Xuewei, have you ever drank wine? It's better not to drink it. There is still juice here."
Xuewei shook her head and pushed Shao Junyan's hand away, "Brother Shao, it's okay. It's just wine. It's not like I haven't drunk it before. It's okay." After saying that, she picked up the wine glass and drank it boldly.
Big mouth.
In fact, she lied. Where had she drank wine before? She had never even touched fruit wine. Just now, she drank a big mouthful of bitter and strong xo, which was so spicy that she almost shed tears.
Fortunately, she held it in so she wouldn't be embarrassed in front of everyone. The pungent, bitter amber liquid flowed down her throat and into her stomach, burning her belly, making her feel hot and uncomfortable, as if her whole body was on fire.
Come.
She held it in hard and felt her face getting hot.
Shao Junyan had been observing her carefully, and seemed to feel that something was wrong with her, so he immediately asked: "Xuewei, how are you...? Is it okay? Let's change the juice!"
Xuewei raised her head and was about to speak, but saw everyone else looking at her, and Guan Qiyou's sneer came from beside her, "If you can't drink, then don't drink. How can you be strong?"
Xuewei was startled, and her heart was stung again. She felt that she had concealed it very well. Could it be that they all saw it, saw that she was not good at drinking at all, saw that she was trying to be strong, and even saw that she
embarrassment?
However, at the moment, Xuewei's rejection of wine could not be tolerated. Guan Qiyou's sneer deeply hurt her. Anne in his arms drank cup after cup of wine, which only made him burst into laughter. She didn't want it either.
Being looked down upon by him is just a glass of wine. She doesn't believe it and she can't drink it.
Xuewei raised her glass again and forced a smile towards Shao Junyan, "Brother Shao, I'm fine. This little wine can't do anything to me." After saying that, she glanced at Guan Qiyou coldly and raised her head.
She turned her head and poured all the remaining wine in the cup into her throat in one gulp. More than half of the cup was more than twice as much as before. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth to swallow it. This time it felt so hot.
It was even more intense, as if a pile of flames were lit throughout her body, burning her internal organs. She wished she could jump into the ice water immediately to expel the raging flames in her body.
In addition to the burning heat in her body, the gaze from her side made her even more uncomfortable. Guan Qiyou's gaze was like polar ice, coldly penetrating her back and reaching the bottom of her heart. This kind of struggle was at the extreme level.
Tortured alternately between hot and cold, Xuewei felt that she was about to collapse, and her breathing became rapid.
Her move almost stunned everyone. After a brief silence, a round of applause rang out, and Shen Jiarong whistled, "Hey, did you see it? The sister Junyan recognized is indeed extraordinary. Didn't you notice?
Xuewei, you have such a good drinking capacity, come and have a drink with your brother."
With that said, Shen Jiarong raised his cup and jumped in front of Xuewei. However, Shao Junyan snatched it away and shouted in a low voice: "Go, Jiarong, go away. What did I say just now? From now on,
From now on, no one is allowed to bully my sister. Are you turning a deaf ear to my words?"
"Hey, brother, what did you say? I just want to have a drink with sister Xuewei, how can I be bullying?" Shen Jiarong laughed, his face full of mischief.
"Go, go, drink with your girl, Xuewei can't drink anymore." Shao Junyan glanced at Xuewei worriedly, and waved to Shen Jiarong impatiently.