C862 mixed wine table

"Come come come …" "Drink …" Bi Qing maintained a warm smile on his face, "As my assistant, I still need a certain amount of alcohol."

"I really …" "We can't drink anymore." Tian Jing's face was flushed red. Actually she did not drink much, but she felt that something was wrong with the alcohol, so she thought of ways to reject the alcohol.

"Little Tian