Xiao Meng pointed at the small jar of liquor in the middle of the coffee table,
"Why hasn't this drink been opened?"
"It's specially prepared for you."
President Hua mumbled...
Su Xiaomeng reached out for the drink, asked the waiter for a clean glass, opened the jar directly, poured the liquor into the glass, and clinked it against President Hua's glass,
"I toast to you."
President Hua, whose slightly dizzy mind suddenly became much clearer, eyes brightened, quickly raised his own glass.
"At the banquet the day before yesterday, it was my immaturity that spoiled your fun, President Hua. I should drink with you for this."
"I'll down it first as a sign of respect."
With that, Su Xiaomeng tilted her head back and poured the drink into her mouth.
President Hua watched as Su Xiaomeng drank the jar he particularly prepared for her, and his heart was suddenly stirred.
Without saying a word, he also downed the baijiu in his glass.
