C922

Seeing me walk in, Jiang Yue didn't get up. Instead, she smiled charmingly at me and charmingly said,

"Zhongyu, come over here and have a drink with me …"

Jiang Yue's cheeks had already turned red. It could be seen that she was somewhat drunk.

I walked over to the coffee table, looked at the wine bottle, and smiled.

"Sister Yue, you drank quite a bit