Cen Jin learned by example as well. When Yu Feici gave her a glance, she lifted her warm smiling face, raised her glass of juice to show her stance. Last time had been a deep lesson, and she would never drink again, no matter who asked.
Lu Shishu, watching their stalemate, found it amusing. She lazily and coquettishly spoke with a seductive drawl: "Alcohol is a wonderful thing. Giving it to those two is a total waste. I'd rather drink a few more glasses myself. Cen Jin, if I drink too much, I'm sleeping over at your place tonight."
Cen Jin looked at her and laughed helplessly: "I'll try not to let you sleep on the street."
"Tsk, what happened to love?"
"Gone."
"Fake sisterhood."
"Good to know, drink less."
"Got it!"
The party was full of laughter and joy when a glamorous figure suddenly appeared at the staircase entrance. Seeing their joking group, she made a disdainful noise: "Tsk! You're having such a good time!"
