C188 Trying to Make a Fool of Myself

When the waiter brought wine, Faang Yanrong picked up the bottle and poured a full cup for Shen Zichuan. Her intoxicated eyes stared at his handsome and straight face. She blinked away the tears at the corners of her eyes and smiled tenderly.

"Zichuan, drink."

"I drank this cup. Come back with me."

The man did not sit down on the seat beside Faang Yanrong. Instead, he sat opposite her