C22 Chapter 22

"Dear wife, are you all right?" Lu Jianxun lightly patted her face. Her alcohol tolerance was beyond his expectations. Just one glass of red wine was enough to settle her down.

"I'm fine... Burp... "That's great." She was half-lying on the table, smiling at him drunkenly. Her bright eyes were devoid of their usual brilliance, and her beautiful face was filled with a certain charm