Wen Jichen's thin lips curled into a subtle smile, almost imperceptible.
Things that are deeply ingrained, how could they change so easily.
Abandon everything from the past? Can she really shake off those habits?
Halfway, Li Sheng joined in, smiling from start to finish, seemingly genuinely happy about her brother's engagement.
Her presence made the room even livelier, as she held a wine glass in one hand and a bottle in the other, drinking with everyone present, including Ling Qingan.
Alcohol, once you start drinking, it's hard to put down the glass.
Most of the people there knew her from before, especially with Mo Shangjie, always stirring up trouble, making the drinks flow freely.
Ling Qingan had a small alcohol tolerance and blushed easily; one glass of beer had her ears and neck turning red.
She didn't usually drink, and never drank, but that was the past. Now Ling Qingan downed five or six shots of baijiu, without showing any sign of being drunk.
