C570 Why Not Delivered

In the lounge

Xiang Rong'er looked anxiously at Chen Meihua who was sitting on the sofa. She frowned and said, "Mom, things have changed. Avril drank that glass of wine."

"What?" Hearing Xiang Rong'er's words, Chen Meihua raised her eyebrows, "What happened to you? Didn't I tell you that you must make Xiang Wanwan drink it?"

"This …" Faced with Chen Meihua's accusation