C1912 Conflict

"There was no guard, just a few words of warning." Ding Yiyi smiled as she heard the sound of a bottle being thrown on the table. It was Shuibei. She drank the most, but other than her slightly flushed face, she looked no different from an ordinary person.

Ding Yiyi stood up and sat beside her with the bottle in one hand, half joking and half concerned as she said