C87 You'd Better Not Think about Me

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Ji Lingchuan put down his glass and looked at Yan Zizhen, who was drinking so much that his face had turned red.

"Chuan, last night, I..."

Yan Zizhen suddenly looked at Ji Lingchuan and smiled foolishly. Ji Lingchuan's hand, which was holding the bottle of wine, froze as he raised his head to look at Yan Zizhen