If she could, she would rush up and tear Meimei's face apart. Yet, Zhong Nianhua had given a strict order early on that if she caused an uproar today, even the Zhong Family wouldn't protect her.
She could only endure!
"Cough, cough—"
The fish meat Meimei had in her mouth earlier got caught when she heard Youyou's words, making her cough violently. In a hurry, she grabbed the glass of red wine beside her and took several hearty gulps.
After drinking two glasses in a row, she felt a bit better.
As she put the wine glass down, she hadn't yet realized that counting the glass she had just toasted with Zhong Nianhua, she had already gulped down three glasses of red wine, and the alcohol was slowly kicking in, reddening her small face.
"Why are you eating in such a hurry? No one's competing with you." Dan Tingye's deep voice was very sexy, as if he was reprimanding her, but if listened carefully, it sounded indulgent as he gently patted her back.
"..."
