Mi Lan was already in a bad mood, saw the wine in front of her, and didn't hesitate to gulp it down.
Long Zixiang saw this and was instantly overjoyed, quickly poured Mi Lan another glass: "Good, that's the spirit. Whatever's bothering you, just drink up, get some sleep, and it'll all be fine."
He then urged Chen Ziran: "Mr. Chen, look at us, soon to be partners, come, let me toast you."
He raised his glass, looking expectantly at Chen Ziran.
Inside, he was ecstatic.
Drink it!
Hurry up and drink!
As long as you drink it, both of you will be mine tonight.
Chen Ziran furrowed her brows. Although she was a bit reluctant, she knew they had to cooperate in the future. She picked up her glass, just about to drink when her phone rang.
Chen Ziran answered it, her expression changed slightly. She apologetically said to Mi Lan: "Lanlan, there's something at the office I have to handle personally, you see..."
"It's fine, you go ahead." Mi Lan shook her head, feeling a bit dizzy.
