C182 Loser Defeated

Qu Qingchen stood up and took the initiative to pour half a glass of red wine for Mu Xinghua, "Have some of this."

Mu Xinghua frowned in disgust and was unwilling to take it. "I don't like this. It tastes tasteless to foreigners."

"A little less red wine can soften blood vessels. Can you give me face and drink some?" Qu Qingchen looked at Mu Xinghua coquettishly. She opened and closed her mouth