Chapter 402 Did I Let You Go?

It was 7 o'clock in the evening.

Inside the Sindey Hotel banquet hall, with beautiful music playing, Quinton sat across from Quercia and raised his glass, saying, "Quercia, come on, let's have another toast."

Quercia was already slightly tipsy at that moment. In just an hour since her arrival at the banquet hall, she had consumed more than half a bottle of red wine.

As for red wine, it had a stronger aftereffect. When the dizziness and drunkenness kicked in, it was impossible for one to control themselves.

Quercia endured the discomfort in her body and said, "Quinton, I'm feeling a bit drunk. I won't drink anymore after finishing this glass."

"Quercia, you're making me look bad," Quinton said with a displeased expression. "You're looking down on me, aren't you? If you don't want to drink, that's fine. This beautiful lady next to you can help you take a couple of drinks."