C319 Lin-guo-an Is Dead

"I had a drink." Several branch managers, to honor him, he had no choice but to drink.

He got closer, the hot air he spoke was on her face, it felt numb and itchy, Lin Xinyan turned her head slightly, Zong Jinghao pinched her face, righting it, making her look at him, he asked, "Does it smell bad?"

Lin Xinyan nodded. "It's all alcohol. What do you think?"

"Then I'll go wash