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Jingxi held the phone to her ear and heard Meijia's tipsy voice, "Xi, come have a drink with me!"

Drinking again?

This was the seventh call from Meijia this month, and six of them were about drinking. Jingxi's current tolerance was entirely thanks to Meijia.

She only joined because she had no choice—after all, they were friends. But that didn't mean she enjoyed it!

The main issue was