Zhang Liling shook her head in disapproval. "No! I will feel more guilty. I will have to explain things to Mr. Fang and apologize as soon as we get back home."
"Zhang Liling, do you really want to die? Right now you reek of alcohol!" Bolin tried to remind her with a grave expression.
Chuanli frowned and added, agreeing with him, "Miss Zhang, I think it would be best to avoid Mr. Fang tonight. I bet he would not hesitate to send you outside if you approach him with you reeking of alcohol."
"But I didn't take any alcohol!" Zhang Liling shouted at them with a tinge of annoyance in her tone. She looked so annoyed as if they accused her of something she didn't do.
Chuanli and Bolin exchanged glances. If this situation wasn't quite troublesome, they would have laughed.
If she didn't take any alcohol, then what kind of soft drink or juice, caused her to be in that state?
