In the bar.
Chen Miaoyi watched helplessly as Jiang Yu kicked the man. She clapped her hands and said, "Oh my god, Goddess, you're so cool! If you were a boy, I would really fall in love with you!"
Jiang Yu did not reply.
She just took another sip of her wine.
Yes, it was a little sweet and delicious.
She could not help but continue drinking it.
Ji Churan looked worriedly at Jiang Yu sipping her wine and asked, "Xiao Yu'er, you've drunk so much wine. Are you sure you'll be alright?"
Jiang Yu replied, "I'm fine. It's just one cup."
That's what she said but only after a minute, Jiang Yu's face slowly turned red.
Her fair face gradually turned red and her expression gradually became a little silly.
Ji Churan pressed her hand down and frowned. "Xiao Yu'er, you can't drink anymore. Your face is already red."
Jiang Yu blinked. "Eh?"
Then, in the next second, she finished the last bit of the wine in her glass.
