C165 Whoever Loves Who Loses

Ruan Mo looked up and saw a cold face.

Yes, cold face!

"Han Ye?!" Ruan Mo called out her name.

"Looks like I did not drink enough," Han Ye said as she poured the wine in her hand into her mouth.

Yes. Pour!

This was the first time Ruan Mo had seen a woman drink like this. Even men rarely drank like this. It was an indescribable forthright manner