C295 March

When Guan Yang brought the red wine cup to Fang Lingxue's side once again, the men who had plotted against her had already left the party limping.

Fang Lingxue's fair cheeks were covered with a layer of rosy blush. Once again, she elegantly lifted up her red wine cup and lightly took a sip. This short moment was exceptionally enchanting.

"Beauty, can you accompany me for a drink?"

Hearing this