"Master Qin drank white liquor." Yip Yunan still said this to Wen Ruoqing. His meaning was obvious, and he thought Wen Ruoqing would understand.
Master Qin the Fifth drank white wine, so he should naturally drink white wine with him. White liquor was easy to get drunk, but at least he didn't need to go to the toilet to drink it.
"Oh." Wen Ruoqing gently responded, then took a glass of beer and pushed it in front of Fifth Childe Qin.
Yip Yunan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a tightness in his chest. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This woman was deliberate. He was really afraid that if he drank this big glass of beer, he couldn't help but solve it on the spot.
"Boss Wen is really considerate." The corner of Qin Ting Qin's mouth twitched. He didn't believe what Wen Ruan just said, but now it seemed that...
The Qin Ting Qin felt that his cold neck began to hurt and was cut by a knife.