C392 Decline

"You … You're drunk. " Wei Zhong pushed Zhang Han away with a reddened face.

"Are you sure I'm drunk? "Then I'll just say a few more drunken words. Wei Chong, I really like you. Do you have a little, just a little, that's enough. You're interested in me, aren't you?" Zhang Han narrowed her eyes. The sea breeze was blowing her hair, and when she said those words, her face was burning