C181 Su Xiao Man Brand Soup Dumplings

Xue Yaxuan remained silent as she sat upright on the chair. She was like a blooming snow lotus flower. She did not say a word. She finished the two taels of white wine in one gulp and put the cup on the table.

Anyone who didn't know Xue Yaxuan would never be able to tell whether she was drunk or not, because her eyes were as bright as gems.

Xiaoman looked curiously at Lin Xiangyun