This B, she's totally putting on an act!
She looked at Korea and said with a calm and composed tone, "It's okay, Miss Korea can drink as much as she wants, no need to save money on my account. Even though I make one to one million eight hundred thousand per episode for acting, I can afford a few bottles of this caliber."
Blowing her own trumpet without blushing or skipping a beat.
"Using an idiom from your country, it's hard to decline the kindness, so I will join Miss Niannian for a few drinks," Korea picked up her glass, tilted her head back, and downed one cup after another.
Ji Anning was not to be outdone.
She started by sipping her drink, calculating how much each sip cost, feeling a pang of pain, but gradually becoming numb to it.
Nothing else to say, just drink!
So there they went, drinking turn by turn, no need for dishes to accompany the drinks. When Ji Chicheng picked up a call and came back, there were already two empty bottles on the table.
