"Try this beverage. This has low alcohol content. It's specially made to be fruity to cater to women's taste. You won't get drunk from drinking it."
She eyed the wine glass being passed to her. Taken aback, she paused for a moment as she thought of how fast he changed the topic.
When she did not receive it, Mu Heng pushed the glass closer to urge her.
"Oh, tha—"
She moved to accept it, but Ji Ziming suddenly took it away.
Pei Ge: Er? Aye, aye, aye?! That's my cocktail!
Mu Heng: Hur hur hur! Jar of vinegar! Isn't it just a glass of cocktail?! Do you need to be this strict?!
The man took the cocktail and then peered at her before laying his sight on him.
"Ziming, why are you looking at me like that? I really have no designs on your Little Chili. It's just out of habit because I'm used to taking care of women!"
