When most of them had left, Nangong Yi asked Chu Luo, "Junior, do you still want to drink?"
Chu Luo glanced at him and curled her lips. "Of course."
After saying that, she went over to take a few bottles of wine and placed them there. She said, "I don't have the habit of returning wine to the boss."
"Perfect. I don't have the habit of bringing them back either."
After Nangong Yi finished speaking, he opened the lid of two bottles of wine and handed one to Chu Luo. He took another bottle himself. The two of them clinked their bottles and drank.
Yu Tong, who was sitting at the side, watched in shock as they drank the entire bottle. She swallowed her saliva and said, "Your alcohol tolerance is impressive."
At this moment, Zhang Yiran, who was leaning against the railing, suddenly exclaimed, "Heavens, why do I feel like there's one fewer person dancing?"
"Zhang Yiran, are you drunk and seeing things? How is one missing?"
