C172 172 Chapter

Zhang Yilei looked at Yu Dian, who was trembling with anger, and the wine glass in her hand.

There were traces of wine on her face, and her hair was wet. Drops of red wine were dripping down.

The action of pouring wine was too big and caused a small ripple. The originally inconspicuous corner attracted the attention of many people. Yu Dian bit her lower lip and said fiercely, "Get lost